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I didn’t give a shit what her name was. Mine was the only name she deserved.
She thought I was awful when I hated her. She’s about to learn just how horrible I am in love with her.
“If you’re thinking about fighting me, don’t. I am not Aurelius. I will hurt you, and I will like it. Be a good girl, and later I’ll give you a knife to stab me with. You know how much that turns me on, hellhound,”
“You know their armor is weak and flimsy, just like their men,” Mendax purred at my ear. “Take mine. It’s always hard for you.”