Feb 14
@jordana-velasquez / valentines auction
"Mateo did tell you which one was his, right?" the blonde sidled up alongside Jordana with a certain ease she hadn't felt for a long time. It felt like years since someone took note that she'd never been useless. The time following her release had felt like another cage, until Jordana had broken the lock with the acknowledgement that she didn't have to live in the sidelines of information and gossip - that blood would stain her hands again. "– got you a drink," the champagne glass held out between them.