“The Ivory has a weakness,” he says softly, blue eyes widening. “If it comes down to it, baby…” I push his hair back gently with my fingers. “If they need us…” Ren blinks, then scoffs. “We’re not heroes, Luthor.” “Nope.” My lips curve. “Just villains with better disguises.” this is not THE END.
Come onnnn!!!! Omg
