Liam
I just want one more chance
You won't have to worry about that, she said, and Liam couldn't help the dubious look that crossed his face. They all had to worry about that, especially now, when those opposing the Family had been so publicly ousted from Stormbreak. He hadn't done much to fight against the Family, it was true - except give a rose to Deimos - but neither was he eager to join their ranks. They were everything he despised, everything he wanted to fight against, if only he were a little stronger -
At Dahlia's name, the soldier dropped the girl's elbow as though he'd been burned, stepping back as sudden understanding dawned, a recognition of what was happening crashing over him. "You -" he said, stumbling a little in his haste to create space. "You're infected." Not crazy. Not deranged. Infected.
He wasn't being helpful. He was being trapped.
At Dahlia's name, the soldier dropped the girl's elbow as though he'd been burned, stepping back as sudden understanding dawned, a recognition of what was happening crashing over him. "You -" he said, stumbling a little in his haste to create space. "You're infected." Not crazy. Not deranged. Infected.
He wasn't being helpful. He was being trapped.
To put my arms in fragile hands
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