Excerpt: "You don’t need to abandon love. You don’t need to become cruel. But you do need to stop offering what has already emptied you. If that means disappointing someone who believes in your never-ending patience, your inexhaustible submissiveness, so be it...."

By next Friday’s first-quarter Moon in Hades-ruled Scorpio the throttle will already be welded to the bulkhead. Collective momentum slams us hard into an uncompromising checkpoint, where the intoxicated growl of Leo's overblown swagger smashes hard against Scorpio's subterranean hunger for total possession....

Leo, the storyteller, insists on controlling the narrative of one’s own kingdom—whether personal, dynastic, tribal, national, or ideological—a sovereignty we would never dream of compromising, one we would sooner consign the world to ashes than allow to be extinguished...