Her Pack of Possibilities
“Listen to me. You don’t owe them anything, not forgiveness, not a conversation, not a goddamn second of your time.”
I nod, but the ache in my chest doesn’t ease. “They said they changed.”
He snorts. “They haven’t, They’re hungry and they think you’re the meal.”
My stomach twists at the metaphor. “They won’t stop, will they?”
“No,” he admits. “But they’ll have to get through me first.”
I swallow, leaning into the comfort of his presence.
“Rebel,” he adds, voice dropping lower, more serious, “things are shifting. I need you to stay alert. Stay close. Don’t wander off alone.”
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