“So yeah, when I look at you—his little golden pet that he shows off—it pisses me off.” “Then don’t look at me,” I retort, my voice carrying a hard edge. Osrik snorts. “I try not to.” “For the record, I… — Raven Kennedy Copy Share Image
“There's an internal compass inside of me that laid still for so long, stuck behind its arc of glass, listless and without hope. But… — Raven Kennedy Copy Share Image
“So yeah, when I look at you—his little golden pet that he shows off—it pisses me off.” “Then don’t look at me,” I retort,… — Raven Kennedy Copy Share Image
