Shaina Cassaro

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“I think I understand you now,” she said after a long silence. “Oh?” Altan cocked his head. “What do you understand?” “Why you pushed me so hard. Why you hurt me. I wasn’t a person to you, I was a weapon, and you needed me to work.” “You can still love your weapons,” Altan said. “You can beat them into shape and then watch them destroy themselves and know that it was all fully necessary, but that doesn’t mean you can’t love them, too.”
The Burning God (The Poppy War, #3)
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