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“You gonna die?” I asked Raven as soon as the oldies were gone. “No.” She pressed her wrist to her forehead. “I’m feeling better now that we’ve eaten again, and I had a chance to rest. I think it was just the stress of the last couple of days.” “Oh yes,” I teased. “I always get stress nosebleeds. How ‘bout you, Grey?” “At least once a day.”
“A little closer, Atty. You haven’t quite taken my virginity yet,” Bastian said, in a very Grey sort of way. Though I supposed he was Grey, so it made sense. “Calm down, Bash. If I wanted to grope you, you’d know.” “I kind of want to grope you, Atty,” Crow said, a sloppy smile on his face.
“Don’t mistake my silence for sadness, Little Witch. It’s simply the foundation of my revenge.”
Your misery is not hidden from me, Kirsi Moondance.” I covered my face with my hands. “I need you to be an asshole, okay? I just can't deal with the mushy shit right now.”
“I'll be the asshole to your smartass every day. Now, get up. We have a witch to save.”
“Promises are only good until they are broken.”
Some people fear the fire, and some become it.
No one believes you hate the witches before you, Little Witch. Only that you love those standing behind you more.”
That which was meant to destroy, molded me. Death had cursed me, but the goddess had blessed me. The world had broken me, but my family had strengthened me, and somewhere along the way, I’d lost myself as a broken witch, and found myself whole and his.
