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XXXIII. Expectations

"I am exhausted from living up to your expectations of me."

And that was it. Over. She'd won.

Or had she?

Toby was safe. She could go home. Home! Home, to her stepmother…to a world too normal to ever be interesting. Not like here…damnit!

"I was never supposed to be able to leave, was I?" she asked, and he grinned wickedly.

"Now, at last you begin to live up to my expectations of you."