“Will it ever change?” Gabriele asks me.The question gives me pause. I don’t know
“Will it ever change?” Gabriele asks me.The question gives me pause. I don’t know how to answer because nothing’s changed in the last century since the Winter Burial. In fact, things have only gotten worse. Tighter collars. Mundane outrage. Misdirection and sabotage. Is this truly the future the Volcaic Council wanted for its citizens?“I think it will,” I say slowly, “but I’m not sure how.”—Shatterstorm (Dreamwalker, #3) -- source link
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