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1 " If you are gonna wear it, you need to own it. "
― Kelly St. Clare , Fantasy of Flight (The Tainted Accords, #2)
2 " What if I was born into a normal life, one without a tortured childhood and without the weight of so many responsibilities and burdens? "
3 " She whistles. "Wow, Frost. If I wasn't with Crystal, I would totally do you." An umcomfortable laugh leaves my lips. "If I liked woman?" Alzona shrugs. "What were Sin's words? I can change your mind. I'm just that gorgeous," she says. "
4 " I was wrong. My time here hasn’t been a waste. I didn’t find what I wanted, but perhaps I’ve found what I need. "
5 " Alzona ignores them. “Which one you wanna beat up first?” she asks me. I look at the two men standing inside the ring. Avalanche is huge, but in this case, it doesn’t mean he’s the better fighter. “Him.” I point to Avalanche. I need to work up to Shard. I slip off my boots and walk around to the door. Shard leaves the enclosure. Blood pumping, I step over the stone framing the bottom of the entrance, pushing the door closed behind me. I look back at the others through the small openings. Blizzard is shaking his head while Ice, in the square next to him, looks amused. Alzona grins manically. The bell tolls. "