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“You’re ours,” Finn growls. “Mine.”
Because if I have to choose between the pack or her… I choose Lilah. Every time.
Because I may be weak. Useless. A wretched fucking monster. But I can at least be the monster who protects her.
Newsflash. The universe is tiny. Just one star. Five feet balanced on pretty pearly toes. When Lilah dances, I find all the colors I forgot.
She’s not just my reason to stay. She’s my reason to exist.
Bodyguarding Lilah Darling is the career path they never told me about at the academy. I would’ve gone to class.
Fucker probably has snake scales. I’ll pop them off one-by-one and use ‘em to make Lilah a little clutch. She needs somewhere to keep my leash.
Things that keep Finnegan Wyvern from cliff-diving into the abyss: Lilah Saunas Mating Lilah Shopping for Lilah Saunas with Lilah? Bar fights
No one on this frigid fucking planet can tell me what to do. But Lilah. She could tell me to walk in traffic. Which lane, baby girl?
“What happened?” “Nothing!” I say, too high-pitched. “Just hungry. Gonna cock. I mean cock. I mean cook!”
“It’s okay,” he purrs. “I trust you to take care of her. Tell me if I’m not doing a good job. Tell me if I’m fucking up. There’s nothing I won’t throw away to keep my omegas safe.”
“Wanted them to know what happens when you touch her.” “He brought me their ponytails,” I say on a happy sigh. Who needs flowers and chocolates? I like revenge.
