I never stopped to think of you
I'm always wrapped up in things I cannot win
I'm always wrapped up in things I cannot win
Noah froze at the words, the weight of them settling like stone in his gut. The roses and lilies—he had thought of them as tools, weapons of purity, means to mend land and body. But to curs the Family? To strip them of whatever darkness clung to them? That was something else entirely.
Deimos informed them of this stash, and Noah nodded carefully. He opened his mouth to speak as Sah stepped in, and waited for the once-wolf to settle.
He ran a hand through his hair, voice low through the bond. He wasn’t sure if Ronin was saying they could be redeemed as much as subdued. I can go to Vi for a rose. If we were able to use a flower against them, what would be our next step?
Deimos informed them of this stash, and Noah nodded carefully. He opened his mouth to speak as Sah stepped in, and waited for the once-wolf to settle.
He ran a hand through his hair, voice low through the bond. He wasn’t sure if Ronin was saying they could be redeemed as much as subdued. I can go to Vi for a rose. If we were able to use a flower against them, what would be our next step?
the forsaken
You are the antidote that gets me by
Somethin' strong, like a drug, that gets me high
Somethin' strong, like a drug, that gets me high
