Keith X Lance Comics Novels & Stories

“That I wanted this? That I wanted to crawl out of a hospital bed with half a soul left just to squat in someone else’s home?” “I think,” Keith said, eyes unblinking, “that everyone has a story. But I don’t hand out sympathy just because someone plays theirs well.” Thalia didn’t flinch. But her chest lifted with a shallow breath as she stepped aside. “Then don’t,” she said. “No one asked you to.” Keith felt something shift in the air between them. Something unspoken but heavy. He looked at her for a long second, then said, almost to himself, “You don’t look like what I expected.”