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It’s so funny when you look at the differences between the Augustines’ omertas, because on one hand you’ve got a streetlord, a streetlord who’s a Mizer, and a malison who runs a huge business on the North Side - on the other hand you’ve got a drug heiress with nothing to inherit, a prima ballerina, and a Chainer who hates actually using his talent
'This whole act you put on is quite convincing,' Vianca purred, 'but I'm starting to believe you were corrupted before you ever set foot in this city.' Vianca grabbed Enne by the chin and peered at her closely, turning her face from side to side....'Are you a pearl, or are you a bullet?' There was an unpleasant truth to Vianca's question. Enne wished she knew the answer herself. She'd like to consider herself a pearl, but pearls were breakable, and she'd proved herself not to be. Maybe she could be both.
Amanda Foody, Ace of Shades
Vianca Augustine was an excellent liar, but Enne could still hear the desperation in her voice. Levi wasn't simply an omerta for her. Not just a favorite toy. Even so, it was hard to imagine Vianca capable of anything like love or kindness. Having those feelings made her only more of a monster. If Vianca knew compassion, then she also knew the pain she caused.
Amanda Foody, Ace of Shades
