“Have you ever been normal?” he sniped. She grimaced. “And fall into society’s trap? No, thanks.” “Society’s trap?” “Encouraging people to be normal is literally just encouraging them to conform. Blend. Follow. Obey. Be part of the world’s flock of sheep. I’d rather be the predator that hangs not far from the flock, does its own thing, and bites any sheep that piss it off.” She paused. “Why are you pulling that face?” He rubbed at his nape. “I find myself agreeing with you. I don’t like it.” “It does feel kind of weird,” said Bailey with a slight shudder. “Stop it.”
