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“You’re fucking wrong if you think that. You’re not ruined. You’re strong as hell. You’re a queen, with four men who would all get on our knees for you. We wouldn’t want you so damn bad if you weren’t steel all the way through, baby girl. You’re not. Fucking. Ruined.”
“Please come back to me, baby,” I whisper roughly. “Don’t do this. Don’t let the darkness take you. You’re stronger than this, I know it. Please. Come back to us. We fucking need you.”
Let the whole fucking world know. River is ours. Ours to protect. Ours to worship. Our fucking queen.
She’s in favor of pizza, but she stabs me right in the fucking heart when she says she actually likes mushrooms and I’m crazy for thinking they’re worse than olives. The fucking betrayal. She’s lucky I can’t get enough of her, even if she does like mushrooms. Slimy little monsters.
“Just call me the Queen of Anarchy.”
“You have resting murder face.”
