When we can’t control fire,
we name it “wild”
Frowning at Gideon's response, Alina nodded just once. "I know her. And told her of my quest. But she didn't mention anything to me about meeting you. Or give me anything." Jaw feathering with tension as she gritted her teeth, she met his gaze. "I asked for something to help defend the Greatwood from incursions against the Ascended," she explained.
Shrugging at his reply, she felt her hands clenching and unclenching as he once again praised her leadership abilities, none of which she'd displayed. At least in her mind. "What help could I provide?" She tilted her head to one side, regarding him as she forced herself to relax, to set her shoulders back and let her hands rest flat by her side.
Shrugging at his reply, she felt her hands clenching and unclenching as he once again praised her leadership abilities, none of which she'd displayed. At least in her mind. "What help could I provide?" She tilted her head to one side, regarding him as she forced herself to relax, to set her shoulders back and let her hands rest flat by her side.
when we can’t control God,
we name it “war”
ALINA
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