Mated To Valentine
“I just… I don’t know how to get out of this.”
She shrugs. “You don’t have to figure it out all at once. Before you know it, you’ll be on the other side of this, wondering why you ever doubted yourself.”
Achilles jumps in, smirking. “Yeah, and in the meantime, try not to look so depressed. You look ugly when you’re sad.”
I gape at him. “Excuse me?”
He grins. “I’m serious! Your face gets all scrunched up, and you just sit there like a lost puppy. It’s tragic.”