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When Max says fuck, you know shit is serious.
“I’ll be your boyfriend, Snowflake. I’ll be your friend, or your lover, or your anything at all, as long as I’m that first—yours.”
“What do you want me to be then?” Because I could be his friend and his lover and his girlfriend and his anything at all, too. But Shade smiled, coming closer until we were but an inch away from one another. “Mine.”
“I love the way you look when you’re begging for me, too,” he said, biting my jaw with a growl. “So completely, undeniably mine.”
crumbled, the darkness, like it had been liquid and then in the heat of that blue light, it dried up and broke and was reduced to ashes as it slowly revealed my room underneath it…
“…she is one true force of nature, but she does not want to be alone, either. It is you who needs to show her that you can complete her, not tear her apart. You can make her stronger, not peel off her strength. Show her that you are worth the fear and the potential pain. And have patience, kind soul, for if she begins to believe in you, truly believe in you, you will be one lucky man.”
“I’ve never told you this before because I know you know it, but I love you, my beautiful Snowflake. I love your light and your dark. I love your glow and your tears. I’ll bring the whole world to their knees for you.”
I’d have screamed if I could. I’d have jumped off the bed if I could. I’d have done anything other than be paralyzed here, unblinking eyes on that face that I knew so well but didn’t, trying to make sense of my own thoughts. “Breathe, dear,” Eeda said, and I did.
“Let’s just calm down for a second,” Arti said. “You agreed to help us. That agreement binds you to take care of yourself. You can’t take us to my brother if you’re dead.” There it was—my brother. She always said that—always to my brother. Made me wonder if she’d even bother to do any of this if Apollo hadn’t been a prisoner down there.
“Do not trust fear. It is the second greatest liar of all, and when paired with the first—that awful, awful doubt—it is a terrible force to behold, indeed.”
“Don’t talk to me about fair, baby. I get to watch you from afar every day. I get to watch you wear my colors and my perfume, I get to watch your ass when you swing those hips the way you do, but I can never touch you. I get to watch you training, stretching and twisting, but I can’t bend you over the way you need,”
again, she was smiling. She looked okay. Perfectly fine to take over the world, just like that.
But Shade had whistled, and now the table in front of me was moving. He whistled, and something came out from underneath it and jumped on the tabletop, ruining every glass and every plate and every flower in the process. People screamed. A fully grown, three-headed hellhound almost twice the size of Mors, wearing snowflake collars around her necks was standing on the table with her back turned to me. She snapped her jaws and growled at everyone around the table until they, including Max, had no other choice but to step away.
Shade winked at me. “No!” I called at the top of my lungs. He knew very well where this could lead. He’d get a death sentence if he attacked. He’d turn himself into an enemy of his own kind if he did this, but… Shade’s arms raised without hesitation before anyone had the chance to get to me. Darkness, raw and unforgiving, spread out from under his feet, taking over the room within seconds.

