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I wasn’t sure. But it didn’t matter. Because Saylor Woodson didn’t need to be okay on my behalf. I’d walk through fire to make sure she was safe.
Maybe protecting my best friend’s little sister was just what I needed. She needed me, and maybe, in a weird way, I needed her, too.
you later, mate.” Yeah, how about you pack your shit and go on over to the Outback and order yourself some shrimp on the barbie, you fake Australian motherfucker.
Saylor Woodson was my girl. Not in a sexual or inappropriate way, but in an I’d-walk-through-fire-and-kill-for-you kind of way.
I got back to work, because making her dreams come true was just as good as making my own dreams come true. Maybe even better.
Let the people I love the most have everything their hearts desire. It’s what I always wished for.
“Don’t be afraid of the dick, Dandelion. It’s my favorite piece of equipment.”

