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Turmoil. You can get stuck in it, or you can create it. I’ll choose the latter every time.
You disrespect my wife, you disrespect me.
Big dick energy to the power of Jesus. It doesn’t get any bigger than that.
“Say one more fucking thing about my wife, I’ll take you out into the Pacific myself, but only one of us will return. I gave you a warning, and you still ran your mouth. Try me again and you’re dead. I don’t want to know what goes down in your bedroom, so stay the hell out of mine. While I’m running the family business in the U.S., Landyn is the queen of this house, and you’ll fucking treat her like one.”
He might like to boss me around in front of other people, but not when it’s the two of us. He can kiss my ass.
I barely recognize my own voice. “Get your fucking hands off my wife.”
“You’re the only good thing that’s happened to me since I was taken. Everything is wrong, Boz. Everything but you.”
“Never again, baby. They’ll have to kill me before they can get to you again.”
“Nothing stands between us any longer. It’s you, and it’s me. If it ends up being us against the world, I’ll take them all down. And I’ll do it for you—I’ll do anything to keep you by my side.”
“When I’m in the general vicinity of your ass and it’s in the air, expect that I’m going to grab it every single time.”
“You, Cruz, are a drama queen and a bullet magnet. I think you and I need to take a break. I have a wife, two kids, a cranky cat, and a farmhouse. I’d like to grow old with them … and in them, if you catch my drift. I’d give you the whole it’s not you, it’s me bit, but I’m no liar. It’s you—totally you. You need to rethink your priorities.”