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Reading the mind of a person you cannot change is as powerless as time-traveling to an ending you can’t rewrite.
Within every human being is the power to see the world as it is and still be driven to destroy it.
Left to their own devices, humans will inevitably care for one another at great detriment to themselves. Within every human being is the power to see the world as it is and still be compelled to save it.
Are you romanticizing murder? It’s not NOT hot, Tristan. It’s not my fault we make the game of cat and mouse look so damn cute
“So that’s your multiverse hypothesis—fifty-fifty odds, death or marriage?” He laughed into the bottle, taking a swig and then toasting her with it. “Maybe forty-nine-forty-nine, with some wiggle room for academic rivals that occasionally split a bottle of wine.”
“I will spend my life orbiting yours,” Nico said, and the exhaustion in his voice, she knew it. She understood it. “I consider it a privilege.
You’re in every world I exist in, your fate is my fate, either you follow me or I follow you, it doesn’t matter which and I don’t care. If that’s not love then maybe I don’t understand love, and that’s fine with me—it doesn’t make me angry to know I’m actually an idiot after all. And if it’s not enough for you, then okay, it’s not enough. That doesn’t change the fact that I’m willing to give it. What you’re willing to accept doesn’t change what I’m willing to give.”
What did it mean to be a soulmate? To know someone in every world, in every universe? To slip effortlessly between where they ended and you began?
SCENARIO 211–243. None of it mattered because Callum died. SCENARIO 244–269. None of it mattered because Callum lived.
Do you understand? Are you listening? Put the book away, Miss Rhodes. You won’t find what you’re looking for in there.

