“Let’s go, rebel girl.”
I angle my head back, so I can look directly in his eyes. “Yes, Master Ryot.”
I mean to say it sarcastically, but it comes out something else altogether. There’s a flash in his eyes—it’s primal and it burns, starting afire that stirs something in my own soul.
He liked that.
And gods help me, so did I.
Oooo now things are heating up 🫣
— Oct 18, 2026 08:51PM
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