“I didn’t ask to ascend, Loki.”
“You didn’t ask to descend either,” he answers, sharp and sincere.
My heart falls onto the floor between us, and I scoop her up carefully, aware of the damage to her.
“I didn’t ask to ascend, Loki.”
“You didn’t ask to descend either,” he answers, sharp and sincere.
My heart falls onto the floor between us, and I scoop her up carefully, aware of the damage to her.
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