Sarah's betrayal was the small, brightly lit family lounge. It was wh
and her face broke into a
ing her small arms around my legs. "You're ba
her back, her innocent affection a balm on my shattered
said, my voice softer
ou a cookie," she said, pu
eat," I
k and some leftover pasta salad in the fridge. I heated it up for us, the simple domestic act feeling strangely calming. For fifteen minutes, there was pred by the sound of the door
ere, her face
with him?" she demanded,
er to me, her small hand gripping my arm.
her daughter and fixing her glare on me. She strode int
from my
r arm, she knocked the plates of food onto the floor. The ceram
ut, her eyes wide wit
ontorted with rage. "Trying to poison her mind against me? Turni
de me snapped. The numbness that had encased my heart cracke
ainst the floor. For the first time, I
, my voice dangerously low. "S
. "You are a liability, a loose cannon. I want you out of this
child as a weapon against me, to destroy a
I am the only reason your precious agency has Thorne's data. I am the reason
u got to play the hero. Wasn't that wha
took a step toward her, my hands clenched into fists. For a wild secon
l the pain and betrayal of the la
ispered, the words heavy with a
be even a flash of hurt-but it was gone as q
ice dropping to a deadly wh
ay from me. Lily started to cry, reach
her grip unrelenting as she dragged
room. I stood there for a long time, surrounded by the mess on the
e had taken my work, my dignity, and no
to my quarters, I was going to pack my bags, and I was going to erase m
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