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“You even have the hot, broody reading vibe down. Very Jess Mariano of you.”
GILMORE GIRLS REFERENCED!!!!
“Like a piece of metal is keeping me out when I hear you scream.”
I have to give the guy some respect. He could have locked you down in Georgia and left you pining. Instead, he thought of what would be best for you.”
The shit that came in the little blue boxes was expensive, and she’d protested, but I figured classy girls wore classy jewelry.
I didn’t want anyone else touching her like this. Mine. Fate, God, whatever energy ruled the universe had brought her to me. And she. Was. Mine.
“Navarre?” I whispered, watching Nate’s shoulders straighten as he nodded at whatever was being said, but his reply was lost in the hum of voices around me. “His call sign,” Gray answered quietly. “The color thing is so you don’t know who we are. Our call signs are so we know who’s actually on the other end of the call.” Navarre. Gravity shifted beneath my feet. Isabeau’s lover, cursed to only see her at dawn and dusk. Doomed to love her but never touch her. Never hold her. Never make a real life together. “You okay?” Gray asked. I nodded. Guess Nate hadn’t managed to sever the connection
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Sobbing
The tag read TORRES, JULIAN.
NO FUCK YOU
“I’ve been talking to my best friend as a coping mechanism for the stress, the deployments, the . . . everything.” He nodded, leaning back in his chair. “That sounds pretty normal.” “Yeah, except he’s been dead for four years.
STOP IT
