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Being spit roasted by a yeti and krampus wasn’t something you forgot.
“Well,” Klaus puffed out a breath. “I might have said I’d shove his dick down his throat and that Flurry and I would tear him limb from limb.” He shrugged, as if dismemberment was some nonchalant thing. Holly gave us a wobbly smile. “That’s the most romantic thing I’ve ever heard.”