“You’re right, we should have let you take care of it, like you always do. We should have let you protect and coddle us while your men snicker behind your back. Pride is a mighty armor for those who have nothing. We were trying to break the cycle. To prove we could be your equal. Instead, we got played.” Logan slumped onto the couch, pinching his nose. My fingers itched with the need to refute him. I’d never seen them as anything but my equals. But I realized not everything was as I believed. If I’d let them be a part of my life fully, this would never have happened a part of me whispered with
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