I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to — Marie Lu, The Rose Society
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I looked into those eyes and I saw nothing. It was like staring straight into the Underworld. Like he aches to return to where he came from.

— Marie Lu, The Rose Society
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