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e had
aceful. It w
behind by violence. After the blood dried. After the bo
es unfocused. It had been hours since the gunfire. Hours since the blood. Hours
't feel
like a
ke she shou
s at the gates. Facial recognition systems. Guards with milita
t believe
anym
d a smile. Not when someone had been cl
starting to look mer
clipped commands, voice low but lethal. She hadn't seen him since the medics
spect
sure whic
re clean, but she could still sme guards
't known
fore. Held the door open. Ask
was in
as still
n't fe
ment, Lia didn't move. She didn't want to talk.
oor opene
stepped
es rolled to his elbows, a thin red line beneath his collarbone
his hands-steam cu
aid, voice qui
dn't a
d sat with his back to the wall across from he
me that way," he said after
him slowly. "W
not unto
a moment. "You reall
asy to forget what kind of world you're
spered. "I know
n silence
she asked, "Wa
t. He just stared at the fl
ike ghosts. Li
y were lifelines-something real in a world that kept unraveling. She ran her
stood there before she felt
n't run,
slowly. "Sh
s unreadable. "Ev
ot eve
said. "Yo
em. A thread. A pull. Not roma
enough that she felt his heat. His steadiness
won't get darker," he said. "Or that I
s eyes. "So why
still something human left in me," he
allowe
hing to vulnerabilit
t bro
she felt
, she drea
l road. Blood dripping from her wrist. Screams behin
twisted around her, sweat soak
ldn't b
down the hall like a sleepwalker. Her feet
ed at Dam
ita
kno
almost i
anything. Just
't speak
onto the edge of his
he chair across the
uest
ress
sil
en her breathing calmed, s
dn't
idn't nee
hey spoke like no
easier
new security system. But never about the photo. Or
en passed her in the hall
didn't p
and damp, thick with the
ed and surrounded by guards she couldn't see but knew were there. He didn't say why. M
, the silence between them more comfortable than before. She wa
ll ever stop?" sh
at her. "
said. "T
ong moment. Then: "No. But
de of her cheek. "How
said. "But I've stopped p
ar never left you-it just became part of
n, Damien cal
ion. She stood in the corner of his office while five men in dark suits sat aroun
en's most trusted lieutenants
ther pictu
ne was
nic. Her hoodie pulled up, sleeves d
went
rward. "That's
his taken?"
e image. "Berlin
w you we
fake name. Didn'
is is... they've been wat
dropped. "Then
ord shifted t
endetta. Persona
t someone was
ameras flickered on a wall of screens. Dozens of feeds.
tree across the fence line. It was feeding into an encryp
... someone from yo
ow it
t tell
cause I don't want yo
'm already carrying it, Damien. All o
struc
ething in his expression shifte
right,"
was enoug
, they sha
e to her without asking. She didn't even hesitat
st love?" she ask
w. "That's a lo
ull of
eline. We were kids. She liked to draw things on th
happ
got s
yo
"Of what
ed at him for a long moment
dry laugh. "Y
she asked. "Are
ry t
wit
"I'm trying
etly, she said, "I
dn't
n't nee
woke to a note o
airs. Dress
nd Damien waiting in the garage besid
de?" he
N
a helmet. "T
t him. "Are
heart
hy
apped. And nothing shat
took the helmet and
roared
st time in days
in f
n fre
fact that she hadn't smiled in weeks but somehow couldn't stop now. Didn't talk about how h
r, wind tearing through their hair, and
ight settled
nket and a book she wasn't reading. Damien sa
as q
n she s
nt to
ed up s
t have to
hat's why
as something fragile and
re?" he
n. I'm tired of being afraid of everything. O
alked to her.
ght," h
at him. "So
something neither
hed for
e let
wal
mas
broken people choosing, for o