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516 pages, Kindle Edition
Published August 31, 2024
“This is not about love. It’s not about enduring the suffering. It’s about the pain,” he says, “and the fear. You think you know us, little moth. You think you want to be with us because the gods threw us together. You have no idea what we’ve done. You have no idea what we still want to do. But if you walk through that door, you’ll see what it’s like to be with us . . . it won’t be love,” he says, his voice full of pity. “We’d destroy you, pull you apart. It is in our nature. This is what we’re made for.”
“When a bee finds a good source of nectar, it flies back to the hive and tells the others.” A pause. “You are our nectar.”
I smile despite myself. “That’s better than being queen, I suppose.”
“Shh.” His fingers trace hypnotic circles over my hip bone, lulling me back into my comfort zone—a place where nothing exists but a warm embrace and dream that one day, none of us will be alone, none of us will make sacrifices.
We’ll be a working, functional family. A hive.
We’ll be happy.