EdricI don’t sleep. Not really.I lie in a bed too big for me, in a room that feels like it belongs to someone else’s life, staring at a ceiling painted in soft gold patterns that probably cost more than everything I own combined.Every time I close my eyes, I see two things: Marcus on the ground and Leon above him.He's not human. Not even close. I am sure that I saw it clearly.I turn onto my side, pulling the sheets tighter around me, but it doesn’t help. My mind keeps circling back to the same place, the same impossible, terrifying, tempting place: the deal, a contract marriage.There will be money, protection and my sister, Aria, will be okay.Her face rises in my mind, pale but trying to smile, always trying to make things easier for me when she’s the one fighting for her life. I think about the hospital bills sitting on the table. The calls I haven’t answered. The doctor’s careful voice explaining things I can’t afford.A year, Leon said. She will be cancer-free in a year.I s
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