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They were both running from the demons in their head, from a monster with no face. How did you fight what you couldn’t see? Quinn caught her staring and smiled tightly and it made Ember’s stomach churn. Quinn hid his pain behind a smile, never wanting to be a burden. That’s what Quinn did best, made himself small so that others could feel big.
“We aren’t the bad guys.” “The monsters we kill think we’re the monsters. Villains never see themselves as villains. I think it just makes you feel better to think of the things we kill as monsters. As things different than us.”