Seventy-five:
Princess Sirena
“What on earth are you getting at?” I demanded. “Make sure that the next person that I kiss is someone that I want to kiss? Why would you say something like that to me? Are you sure that you’re not completely and totally insane? Because only an insane person would ramble on with that nonsense you know. Kiss someone I want to kiss? Honestly.”
Antero crossed his arms over his chest and towered over me. “Do you really think that it’s so strange that I would ask you to kiss someone that you want to kiss?”
“Yes,” I said, “do you really think I have any control over my life? I’ve never been able to make a single choice for myself. You wonder why I couldn’t go through with killing Zale? Because my whole life has been dictated to me. I was too scared of what w
