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YOU, INEJ. YOU.

books! and cleverness! there are more important things - friendship and bravery.

“i hate you,” andrew said casually. he took a last long drag from his cigarette and flicked it off the roof. “you were supposed to be a side effect of the drugs.”

andrew, who’d barely acknowledged aaron’s existence in the entire time neil had known them, looked immediately to his brother. andrew snaked a hand out from under the sheet and curled his fingers in a demand. aaron clambered onto the bed and reached for andrew.

“because what she represents, and what your son represents, is what you fear most: hope. you cannot steal it, no matter how many you rip from their homes and enslave. and you cannot break it, no matter how many you murder.”