Shalini Abeysekara

emotion was best concealed, opinions were a liability, and that dreams were for the wealthy.

I plan on tearing it apart.” There was something disturbing in his eyes. Not mockery or cruelty, something infinitely more worrying for its namelessness. “And you don’t want to stand in my way.”

She’d arm herself with his secrets. And he wouldn’t see her coming when she ruined him.