Challenge #293: Young Adult

Apr 19, 2012 12:25



She watched him grow up from the shadows because she hated him.

What bothered her was that this sullen little shit grew up to have some of his father’s more handsome features: his rugged jaw, his fiery eyes, and his rough voice.

But that was where the resemblance ended.

Her son would never be even half the demon his father is. If he was mine, he would be just as great.

Her son was weak because he cared about his people and about her mistake.

This young man’s weakness was her advantage, and she was going to use it.

challenge 293

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