"What do you mean?...wait." She would have narrowed her eyes at him, she couldn't even look at him currently."Just because my father had the 'Cajun charm', doesn't mean we all have it. I was the sheltered one and Etienne is the charmer in the pants." And it was true, her brother was.
"I don't think you are...regardless of the Rider. You need to stop being hard on yourself, Nick." Who to be in the mind of Etoile. She always seen the best in people, when they seen the worst.
She lays back on the bed, placing her hands over her face."I blame this on my father. He made me all..fluffy and unaware of life."
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