Steele

"e;When are you going to do the very thing you always say that you want?"e; Atlas continued.Calix released his held breath, willing the tightness in his chest to relax, but found, instead, his teeth grinding together. "e;Which is what?"e;Atlas spoke evenly. "e;Cast off your mother's influence and make up your own mind. Do you like Flynn or not?"e;Calix snapped out his answer. "e;Yes."e;-----Billio...