Mother, May I
“See? You were made for this. You just need to work with Nate, pass the trials, and it’s yours.”
I’m about to argue when a knock hits the door—and, of course, speaking of Nate—
“Hey, all!” Nathan’s deep voice calls from the front door.
Hecate’s Moon. The things that man’s voice does to me.
“In the kitchen!” Mom calls back.
Suddenly, I’m sweating. Palms damp, breathing unsteady, cheeks burning. Great.
“You okay, Frey?” Finn asks, watching me closely. Of course he notices every little physiological change. He is my twin, after all.
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