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January 2 - January 8, 2023
Because lies are pretty little masks we place on our words to tint the truth into something palatable.
Rhordyn wants to inject me into society, but there’s a reason I don’t attend monthly Tribunals anymore. Tried it. Don’t like it. You can’t control a crowd. Can’t control the way they look and whisper and unravel you with their words.
“That’s how you kiss someone you love, Orlaith. Anything less and they aren’t worthy of your heart or the power to break it. Understood?”
I’m in love with a man who’ll never be mine—who’s unavailable in every way, shape, and form—and I’m certain it’s going to ruin me.
It doesn’t matter who you are, where you’ve come from; it’s in our nature to fall in love with the shackle that binds us.”