Thea Hargreeves had already experienced loss in her short life, but her family was something she was determined to keep together and close to her heart. No matter what.
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"Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?"
"That depends a good deal on where you want to get to."
"I don't much care where."
"Then it doesn't much matter which way you go."
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Thea Hargreeves is what one would call doting when it came toher family.
Call it overprotectiveness or a tendency to sacrifice herself for those she loved most, but it was undeniable that she would always put her siblings before everything else and would never wish any harm to befall them.
...until this day.
As Thea stared, eyes blown wide in disbelief at the crumpled paper she held, she wanted to wrap her hands around her brother's tiny little neck and wring him dry.
