THE YEARNING. THE FUCKING YEARNING.
"Part of me feared, before that night. That I was a fool for wanting to know you. For seeing you in everything, everywhere I turned", he said. "I thought it was a sentence. A haunting. Until I realised it was a gift to be haunted by you, Paige."
"Perhaps I haunted you. But I am not a ghost just yet", I saud softly. "You can touch me."
also the plan to kill Jaxon. He had it coming
— Dec 27, 2025 05:35PM
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