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the Sinacore family still exists—you have no choice.
“Whose brilliant idea was it to leave her alone with this one in the first place?” He pointed at me. Great. So I smirked and pointed at Chase, who pointed at Nixon, you get the picture, hell of a lot of pointing. “Oh, for shit’s sake.” Chase grabbed a knife out of his pocket and thumbed it. “Raise your hand if you think you could go without sex for more than a month let alone three years.” Nobody raised their hands. “Exactly, and yet we ask him to do this, and guard her…you know he likes brown eyes!”
“Where there is love—suffering cannot exist, only love. Love casts out all fear where suffering resides, there is only determination, protection, there is only sacrifice. That is what love truly is, dying to yourself regardless of the cost.”