“I don’t want your prayers,” he said.
“What do you want, then?”
The old answers came easily to mind. Money. Vengeance.
Jordie’s voice in my head silenced forever. But a different reply
roared to life inside him, loud, insistent, and unwelcome. You,
Inej. You.
OMGGGGG
SCREAMING
— Jan 31, 2024 01:15AM
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