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Everyone knows, karma’s a bitch. And today her name was Tory Vega.
Tilly Farbringer: I’m in actual tears over this tragedy. Lighting a candle for Darius’s loss tonight. #yourpainismypain
“Iron is made stronger in the hottest part of the fire, Seth. You didn't break me, you forged me.”
“Because you're beautiful and every time you're in a room he stares at you. And when you're not there he can't stop looking at that disgusting bracelet of hair he made. He wants you to bow to him, but given half a chance he'd have it both ways and have you under his arm too,” she said nearly all of it through her teeth and turned bright red as she did so. Tears splashed down her cheeks and I was left in complete and utter shock as she sprang from her seat and ran from the room.
He needed to be punished
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“Stop looking at me like that,”
“I thought we were going to your house?” I asked Darius with a frown. He followed my gaze as I stared at the enormous building which spread away from us and seemed to really look at it for the first time since we’d arrived. “This is my house,” he replied with a frown like he didn’t understand what I meant.
“Have I told you how exceptionally beautiful you look tonight, Darcy?”
“Up there are a thousand reasons why we can't be together.”
As much as I hated the Heirs though, I'd never drown someone for revenge. We weren't like them. But I was ready to see another one fall from grace.
But your friends need you on point right now. Look at them.” I gestured to Seth who was sticking wet toilet tissue to Max's rash as if that would be any help at all and Caleb who was wiping at the glitter which was still stuck to his crotch no matter what magic he used to try and remove it. It was pathetic.

