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Edge of Thorns 2 - Pt 7Part 7
I can't lose Marni again...
"Not again," he whispered, frozen in fear. He had to do something to save her, but what?
Alton turned to him again when he didn't move, his own panic increasing. "Nathan? Nathan, there's nothing you can do!" he hissed, as if reading his mind. "He has a gun, you have nothing, and if it's her time..."
"No!" Nathan jumped to his feet, determined to stay and somehow rescue her. But his sudden movement caught the attention of the gunman on the stage and he whipped his weapon towards him, firing off several shots. What happened next went by in a blink. Nathan felt one of the bullets graze his arm, tearing through his costume and flesh, and screamed as pain seared from the wound. With the man distracted, Enya had elbowed him in the stomach and twisted out of his hold, grabbing his gun arm and forcing his shots to go off target when he aimed at Nathan. She flipped him off the stage and grabbed the microphone stand, prepared to defend herself wit
Edge of Thorns 2 - Pt 6Part 6
I should have known I'd be caught...
Nathan swallowed and continued to stare at him. Alton's expression never changed, as if he was waiting for him to do something, so the writer straightened and took a deep breath. "Well, I did," he said, trying to stay calm. "And I think, after that, you owe me some answers."
The devil raised one eyebrow and the corner of his mouth twitched. "Do I?"
"Yes." Nathan nodded, his confidence growing. "What is going on here? One day, you're asking me to help you find and get rid of these Sins, and now I hear you arguing with one about not doing the job you gave her. How can you expect me to help you when... when you're pulling this kind of crap? What are your intentions, Lucifer?"
The twitch in Alton's mouth widened into a wicked smirk when he used his proper name. "My intentions?" he repeated with a small laugh, turning away with a roll of his eyes, as if he were going to leave without explaining anything. B
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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