charm is deceitful
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     Something in his eyes grew, and threatened to swallow the color around them whole. She was like her mother, like her aunt; she was a desperate whore begging for attention. She needed to fill in the gaps in her life she could not fill alone. Some people chose drugs, alcohol, devil-grass—she had chosen sex, chosen desire, chosen love. Those were the most dangerous choices of all. Ahren knew that from experience.
     He didn’t say anything. He just kept staring at her, face steady and smiling.





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