I came to them on a whim, hoping they could shield me.
August, Cass, and Nico. The agreement they made means they’ll protect me, but they don’t have to like it… or me.
As a pain-eater, it sucks that I can’t do anything to ease my own pain at being stuck with three guys who hate my guts.
Somehow, I wound up covered in their brother’s blood with him missing, presumed dead.
The geas on my tongue means I can’t reveal the truth. The fog in my head means I’m not sure what the truth is.
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