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“Why would you run into my arms again, after I gave you a chance to stay far away from me?”
What would I call a female who kept coming back to me? A fighter? A fool? I had made my mind up — I would call her anam ghail de min. My fated one.
“The. Lies. We. Tell. Those we convince ourselves of might very well be our worst enemy.”
“There is no prison stronger than the one of your own mind. A Vetusian saying.”
“Because no child is ever defective or broken in the eyes of a mother, Torin.”
