When we can’t control fire,
we name it “wild”
The man below her was the only other person in sight. For a moment, Alina just flew above him, torn between wanting to avoid outsiders and the task she'd been dragging her heels on for Safrin. Finally, with a scowl, she descended until she was hovering just above the ground, a safe distance away from him.
For a moment, she just glared. When she finally did speak, it was with a great deal of reluctance. "I need a favor." The words came out through gritted teeth, and her posture was screaming that she'd rather be doing and saying literally anything else right now.
For a moment, she just glared. When she finally did speak, it was with a great deal of reluctance. "I need a favor." The words came out through gritted teeth, and her posture was screaming that she'd rather be doing and saying literally anything else right now.
when we can’t control God,
we name it “war”
ALINA
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