“That old thing? Briar told me all about how you spilled a drink over yourself on purpose. But not before you drugged him, right? Don’t worry the Cupid worked perfectly when I was there to hold him later that night. Did you think he wouldn’t tell me? That what happened between you was anything but a pathetic attempt by you, again.” I jerked my head at one of my guards, and he grabbed the blouse. “I haven’t worn that blouse in years. But honestly? I don’t want anything that has touched your skin. I’m very much like Briar in that respect. He doesn’t want you touching him, either.” I jerked my
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