Jaymin Eve

I still didn__ turn. Instead, I just listened really hard. I couldn__ tell where he was standing anymore, but I could sense that he was still there somewhere. Well obviously _ because he didn__ exactly jump out of the window.

Yeah, that__ what Jeffrey said too. Oh, wait _ Jeffrey said something about a Sacred Abil and the Trophy of Stavlini, or Stavriti, or Stav _ something.___taviti?_ The hysteria in Emmy__ voice was definitely becoming prominent now. __he Trophy of Staviti? You stole the Trophy of Staviti?__ clapped a hand over her mouth, trying to muffle her shriek. __o!_ I answered reflexively. __r yes. Kind of. Maybe. Why?__he gave a muffled answer, and I realised that I was still holding my hand over her mouth. I pulled away, allowing her to speak again.__ou don__ know who Staviti is, Willa? Seriously? You couldn__ pay attention in class even for that much?___ knew it sounded familiar,_ I grumbled, feeling defensive. __s it the god of _ um _ food or something?

Go to sleep, dweller-baby. I__l kill Elowin as soon as we find her._ He didn__ sound like he was kidding. Each word was low and laced with truth.__ext time, just say like _ sleep well, or something normal,_ I said. __ot go to sleep, I__l be murdering someone in no time. It doesn__ sound as comforting as you think it does.

She was smart like that, and lucky like that, and people loved the hell out of her. They didn__ love the hell out of me; they ran the hell away from me. It wasn__ like I was a bad person or anything, I just _ had a lot of accidents. I didn__ mean accidents like I ate glue and then peed myself on a regular basis. I just tripped more than usual, and accidently set things on fire more than what would be considered __ormal_. I got kicked out of the village school only one moon-cycle before graduation for accidently making one of the teachers bald. How do you accidently make someone bald? That__ a good question. All you really need is a bucket of warm tar to accidently toss onto the back of their head. How do you get a bucket of warm tar? You don__ go looking for it or anything__r at least I didn__. It was just sitting on the road outside the school and I thought I should carry it inside to ask what it was.

It__ the same as when I broke the melding bond. Our love doesn__ trump the millions of people in the seven worlds. We must think of the greater good.__e pulled back from me and before I could blink he held my chin in his gentle grip. __nd I will tell you again, Abigail, that nothing trumps our love. Nothing.