The Entropy of Bones

Still not taking his eyes off of me, Rice reached into his back pocket and pulled out a black credit card

Only Rice emanated curiosity over anger

one hundred thousand dollars a year just to be his personal security

I wanted him, sexually, mentally

I could almost smell his breath sometimes, and I wanted it

What did I want? Rice was kind; he obviously thought I was attractive. He wanted me around. All I had to do was what I’d trained for since I was twelve

You and yours are born with some of the weirdest collections of gifts and curses ever assembled on this planet.”

met him at church

No salvation, only preparation for war against the Gods

was preparing me for, it was far more important than high school