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I saw their faces as they took me in. Arcturus, impassive. Acubens, staring. Darshan… he opened his mouth, and I knew what he was going to say, something about how terrible I looked, the same as he’d said to me a dozen times before in greeting…
“Cly?” said Acubens, stepping toward me. “I’m not Cly,” I said. Arcturus’s pale eyes scoured across me. “No, you aren’t, I see that now. Explain.”
space. “You bitch!” Cly shrieked the moment she saw me. “What kind of mongrel does that to her own sister!” I actually laughed. “You’ve never treated me like your sister in your life.”
I hadn’t expected him to join me at the dance, and he hadn’t. I reminded myself it was for the best. Getting too close to him felt like a gamble with my soul on the line, and I didn’t like my odds.
