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“He never used to much of her, no matter what she said, and that was the truth - however much he needed was just as much as she was willing to give.”
― V.L. Bovalino, The Second Death of Locke

“She loved him in every way it was possible to love a person. And for the most part, she knew he loved her back, in his own way - but she stared into the emptiness of the mountains, she wondered for the first time if that would be enough.”
― V.L. Bovalino, The Second Death of Locke

“Ruthlessness was, she agreed, its own kind of safety.”
― V.L. Bovalino, The Second Death of Locke