☑ i comb the crowd and pick y o u out

[draconian]

from hands between legs to "whatever it takes"

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[beckonings]

[ If sparking and shaping someone’s anger like a flame is a means of control, then Clay is robbing her of it. She stares at him for a second, trying to remember if the hot-head’s self-discipline was always this strong, before pulling her eyes away from him and clicking open her clutch. ]

Fine, and yes, it’s here. Lead the way?