When we can’t control fire,
we name it “wild”
Sighing as the man started barraging her with questions, Alina gave him an annoyed look. Then she took a deep breath. "I will answer whatever questions you might have about the Fae. But first, I'd like you to answer one of mine in exchange. What race are you?" If she was wasting her time here, she wanted to know now.
When he mentioned the possibility of a trade, she narrowed her eyes slightly. "Depends on the trade. I'm listening." Now that he was finally getting to the point of her visit, she came entirely alert. There was a watchful patience about her now, all traces of annoyance gone now that she was close to her goal.
When he mentioned the possibility of a trade, she narrowed her eyes slightly. "Depends on the trade. I'm listening." Now that he was finally getting to the point of her visit, she came entirely alert. There was a watchful patience about her now, all traces of annoyance gone now that she was close to her goal.
when we can’t control God,
we name it “war”
ALINA
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