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“There are a lot of things I get off on, little fae. I could show you sometime if you’d like to see.”
“Careful, killer. I like my females violent, you know.”
Okay, so I’m probably going to die. That was fine. I’d made peace with death a long time ago. It was how I became so fearless, so lethal.
He won his fights with power and honor. Me? I won mine with every last piece of fucking life I had left in me.
Or are you here to torture me some more with your pretty fucking lies?” He huffed. “You think my lies are pretty?”
The lights in the room grew much, much too bright, before everything faded to a deep, comforting black. I let the darkness come. I often felt strongest in its depths, anyway.
“My heart bows to you and you only, Huntress.”
