My Enemy [BL]
"All of this."
Her face softened for a split second, then snapped back to brisk and practical.
"You’ll be fine, Atlas. Once you’re in the moment, you’ll rise to it. You always do. Now, try the blue one again, the color really brings out your eyes, you love the color blue...don’t you?"
I swallowed what I wanted to say. She wasn’t really hearing me. Instead, she was focused on a checklist, a schedule, a perfect narrative for the new Loren-Harrigan family. And I was just the unwilling centerpiece.