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The Fae never lied, but they told more falsehoods than any human I knew.
“Because, you need to know I’ll kill anyone who hurts you, little monster.”
“Not a morning person?” Iola asked brightly. “Not a life person at the moment,” I replied darkly.
My cousin had such a tight leash on his true emotions that his chosen persona had started to become his personality.
“You’re making it far too hard to stay away from you, little monster. It’s driving me fucking insane.”