Maggie Rapier

His pride cloaked their shoulders; mine still ache with the force of his grip

I know that I’m going to tear through his world like an arrow through flesh, and he will bear those scars for the rest of his days. I will steal his rest, and he will rob me of mine.

We are going to break each other.

It’s a myth—a lie—but one I could believe is true by the mere power of her words