Where's Molly (Cat and Mouse, #2.5)
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The loud crunch of blunt teeth biting through bone is a lullaby I could fall asleep to for the rest of my life.
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He who was once a rapist and child trafficker is now pig shit. So fucking poetic.
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Mainly because I fucked her thoroughly before I gave her a brand-new identity. Then, she disappeared on me—just like she was supposed to. And it fucking enraged me. Now, she stares at me like a tiny rabbit caught in a trap, squealing to be freed. She escaped me once, and I let her. I won’t allow it a second time.
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“That’s also new. You gonna use that on me, little ghost? I don’t mind joining you in the afterlife.”
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insane to think otherwise. “At one point in our lives, we don’t know our soulmates at all. But that doesn’t make them any less of one. Sometimes… sometimes you just know.”
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“Come on, little ghost. Let’s go stuff that pretty little mouth.” Said mouth drops, and he grabs my hand, pulling me after him as he laughs. What a dick. He’s lucky it’s a really fucking nice one.
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Because staring into her eyes is the only thing I needed, to convince myself she's everything I'll ever want for as long as oxygen invades my lungs. I knew it deep in my bones the day I met her. Even back then, my soul immediately recognized hers as its other half.