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He didn’t want to contemplate what it said about his love life that someone’s lack of interest was rapidly developing into a turn-on.
Fuckboys, shifter or otherwise, had never appealed to Elijah, but he could appreciate the scenery.
What’s her name?” “Lady.” “Like Lady and the Tramp?” “If you want to continue to not be the worst, don’t let her hear you suggest she was named after a dog. And no, it’s a shortened version of her full name.” “Which is?” “Lady of Dread and Slaughter, Lady of the East, Female Devourer, Mistress of the Oracle,” he intoned. “You named her after the Egyptian cat goddess Bastet?”
“Sometimes, if a shifter’s head is so far up their own ass their nose isn’t functioning properly, the people closest to them will notice it before they do.”
“You’re dangerously close to smiling right now. It’s pretty disgusting. I can’t even look at you.”
She’d also been insistent that it was for Victor’s mage, but Elijah didn’t need to know that.
