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Amity wanted to scream at the top of her lungs, but through some amazing feat of willpower, she managed to restrict her reaction to clenching her fists so tight it felt like her fingers would snap like dry twigs. “Boscha?” she whispered quietly.
“Now, now, darling,” said Odalia, raising her hands diplomatically. “I know this is all very sudden, but surely you must have realized we placed you in her friend group for a reason.”
“You want me to marry Boscha?” gasped Amity.
“Not at the moment,” said Odalia, meeting Amity’s exasperation with patience. “We have merely arranged for you two to wed once you both come of age. For the good of the family.”
Bookmarked by x_Lupie
04 Nov 2020

