Chapter 13 Cross Your Heart

• I don’t know what kind of sick game Thea is playing, wanting me to tear into her with the rage of her betrayal, but I refuse to play into her childish demands.
• Despite how much Thea wants me to hate her, I see her only as a foolish child, young and ignorant. Too inexperienced to really know what she’s doing.
• “I’m not wasting my time and energy on someone so naïve and immature,” I say. “Garnar is the one I need to speak with. He’s your puppeteer, Thea. You’ll wake up someday on your own and realize how much he’s playing us both.”