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Maybe my wings have been clipped. But I can still fly.
I know what it’s like to hide, and I know what it’s like to be found. It can be exhilarating to be seen. And it can be terrifying to be exposed.
DON’T LET BARBARA SENSE YOUR FEAR.
“Have you been living in Hartford, Doc? Or have you just been hidin’ out in it?”
I have you checked in for four nights with a king bed.”
I can cook, that has to count for something, right? And she thinks I’m pretty—at
And she goes for the eyes.
She’s so lethally still that I don’t know if I should maybe just take my chances and run for it.
“You’re an idiot,” Fionn whispers to me as the three of us press our foreheads together. “And you’re a birdseed-eating twat,” Lachlan counters on my behalf. “And you’re a broody asshat,” I say,

