"Please. Go.” Una couldn’t protest, could do nothing but fight away a sob and walk backwards towards the door, watching the anguish growing on his face as her mind analyzed every note and syllable of his plea, how raw and strange and horrid it sounded coming from Jackson. Strong, quiet, unreadable Jackson, broken and frightened like a little boy. (Seven Devils, Autumn Laisse Hathel)
Hallie And I'm from caste 7. I'm a little reserved when you first meet me but I usually warm up pretty fast to people. I love to build and experiment back home and love to hang out with my older brother and sister. I'm here for a chance for change and love. Can't wait to get started!
I leave you with some feels, thanks to the talented @geeky_sova. I love this one :3 (http://geeky-sova.tumblr.com/post/88978065479/yearning-belated-birthday-gift-for-stacey …) pic.twitter.com/3ZBq7RVD5l