Cold-Blooded Beautiful
“ Jen’s voice hissed out, taking my attention off the wreckage of the den. Then like uncontrollable projectile word vomit, she was telling them about the torture David dragged me through. What the hell was she thinking? This is going to kill Kade and push him into the monster that he fears lies dormant in his soul. Anger bubbled up in my throat, choking me. I knew she meant well. Jen was just trying to help him understand, but even she didn’t know everything. No one ever will. There are things, words that just won’t pass my lips, emotions and fears I won’t let myself remember. I can’t. I have to be stronger than them. I have to be, or they will consume me.Do you understand that?I leaned against the outside of the door, listening. My terror warped into a few worthless insignificant bunch of spoken words. They didn’t hold the weight of my experience. No, the weight of it was safely tucked away in my heart, so as not to hurt the ones I loved.Oh, my God. Your warped curiosity... wants to know anyway, doesn’t it?MoreLess
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