Tell me darling,
would you still love me
if I told you
about the monsters
I need to sing to sleep
every night?
If you understood the way I need to tiptoe
across my own mind
so I can fall asleep before daylight?
If you knew where nightmares came from, if you saw my scarred soul, would being with me terrify you?
If you knew the full extent of the damage they had done to me, would you stay,
would you still want to?
~Nikita Gill, Questions I am too Broken to Ask
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"Who is Cal?"
Atlas's confused words have me looking up to him in sudden realization.
"Don't."
Alpha Brandon looks at me with sad eyes. Sad eyes I thought I had escaped from.
"I'm sorry Lexie. But your mate needs to know."
"Know what?! Damn it what is going on?" Atlas looks at me. I know he doesn't like this fee
