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But my mind is unraveled and the threads, they’re too tangled. There are pieces of me floating. I’m shattered. He broke me.”
“The concepts of right or wrong are always consequential. It can’t be situational or it’s not right or wrong.”
“Your sword is made out of your grandmother’s bones?” “Okay, I see how it sounds weird when you say it in that tone of voice . . .”
“Sharrim.” It was an Akkadian word. It meant “of the king.”
“I don’t see what the big deal is.” “It’s a sword made out of your grandmother’s bones, Kate.” I shrugged.
