"I will feast on enemies of Ra until my belly is full!” “Charming,” Sadie whispered."

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I would have rather had a dad with change jingling in his pocket; one who would have spent the last forty minutes of the world raking leaves for his kids to jump in, so that they perished in one loud, bright instant, giggles still bubbling up from their bellies, never suspecting a thing. Yeah, well. Tough luck, rich boy.

— S.A. Bodeen