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“Aw. Look who’s worried at being replaced. It’s okay, you’re still my best friend.”
“I . . .” He flushed. “I needed a bathroom. At the Tower’s. I didn’t think you’d mind. And today, I was just, I was curious. You’re . . . I was just curious. You’ve been . . . nice to me. I was just curious.”
Matthias is my son
For a second I thought the emotion was grief; but the thing about genuine grief is that it can look an awful lot like fear.
I did not like that I hadn’t been able to protect myself. I did not like being saved.
The inside of a person’s head is a deep, dark place, Addam. No one really knows what another person is capable of, not until you’re sitting in a big bloody mess.
Ten seconds. Ten seconds was all it had taken to strip bare the realities of my present, and turn me back into the teenager who hadn’t fought back as nine men burned his childhood to ash.
