“I’m worried about you, Kit,” she said softly. “You don’t see it, but you’re going back—” “Back to my criminal ways?” The painful uncertainty clogging my lungs flashed into burning anger. “You’re right. I haven’t changed a bit. This is exactly what I did before—risking everything to save a kid’s life. Glad you noticed.” She recoiled from my venomous sarcasm. Turning away, I strode to the table and grabbed my backpack. For a second, I met Zak’s questioning gaze, the grimoire open in front of him. I turned my back on him too. “I’m out of here.” “Where are you going?” Lienna asked, concern
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I mean he can trust you to be a rule follwing idiot? Overly focused on your Daddy issues before a kid's life ... an now an apparent phobia over his gift.
