
his eyebrows lifted at the other’s words; ironic, that was the
best way to call the whole situation. caleb hated him — possibly
more than he let on, but why should ky care? it was rare that he
even took the feelings of anyone else in and this would be no
different. “do you really think you’ll ever escape? you might want
me to leave, might want many things, but… the only way you’ll
ever be free is if i’m dead, and even then? i doubt it will happen.”