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She was stolen innocence, following the rules of monsters. Somewhere along the way, she’d become one.
“Little girls everywhere want to know, Where do all the broken dollies go?”
“Better to be enchained with someone on your side,” he said, “than to be alone with a false sense of freedom.”
The backs of her eyes burned with the kind of ache she hadn’t felt in a long time. Swear to God, if she cried over a hug, she’d never regain her position with him.
“I can feel you.” He leaned back, inhaled deeply. “Inside me. Everywhere. You own me. You will always own me, and I will walk through hell to keep it that way.”
“You’re hurting, Liv. I want you to give it to me. All of your hurt.”