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“You are both inappropriately stunning and stunningly inappropriate,” I confirm.
Baelfire’s smile is dazzling. “There’s my Boo.” “I’m not your anything. You’re in my seat.” He points at his face and winks. “I’ve got a better one right here for you.” Fucking dragon.
Trailed by three legacies who couldn’t define rejection if they had a dictionary shoved up their asses, I make my way to the back of a large cluster of legacies.
He hums nonchalantly, but I notice that all of the pale markings in his skin glow faintly purple before fading. Something in his violet irises reminds me that this is my most unpredictable match. The one they call a psychopath. “Out of pure curiosity, and not at all because I’m about to feed them their own spleen…who did this to you, darling?”
When she sees the overly massive bed in the center of the bedroom, she arches a brow. “Is this where your egos sleep?”
“Do you have a phone?” He tips his head thoughtfully and disappears, air warping and leaving nothing behind. I hesitate only a second before shrugging it off and heading toward the eastern exit, planning on getting a new phone from Halfton during lunchtime to make this call. But before I can reach the steps, he reappears with someone else’s cell phone that he clearly just stole, holding it out to me with a grin. I glance at it. “It’s locked. Needs a code.” He huffs and disappears again. Several more moments later, I hear a shrill scream from somewhere nearby, and then Crypt appears in front of
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My markings light up. I’m going to cut off his cock inch by inch. Should only take about three slices.
