As soon as those thoughts fill my mind, a dam breaks and need floods me, cooling my cheeks, tingling my limbs. I fought so long and so hard to be me, to be Meira in all of this, to help Winter in my own unique way. But this isn’t about what I want, it’s about what Winter needs. It’s always been about what Winter needs.
We fucking got this chapters ago. This isn't new information and she's not doing anything new with it
