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“Because when they shrivel up, they resemble tiny human skulls.” It’s surprisingly difficult to keep from laughing at the expression that crosses his face—a mix of taken aback, confusion, amusement, and something like concern.
Oh, my gods, these assholes are exhausting. Why can’t a bitch just ditch her god-selected soulmates and move on?
“Oh! That’s not that long. You made it sound like she’s been missing for hours. Maybe you guys are overreacting—” Kenzie cuts off when she makes eye contact with me again and gulps, taking a step back at whatever she sees on my face. “Er, n—nope. Totally proportionate reaction. I completely agree. All right, I’m going to go look for her, too, so just…don’t break down any more doors. Okay?”
“All my time is Maven time,” Crypt says jovially, offering me a hand. I notice the tattoos circling his wrist curl inward to splay across his palm, a display of swirling symbols and stars that twist around each of his fingers, as well. “Did you enjoy the chocolates, darling?”
Maven leans closer. “Tell me how to bribe you.” “You—” My voice wavers, and I swallow hard. You will never need to bribe me. Anything you want, it’s yours. “You’re in class,” I manage instead. “We’ll discuss this more later.”
Crypt reappears in the chair directly beside Silas and grins wider when the blood fae glares at him. “Their parents hoped we would all become friends. I’m still waiting for the friendship bracelets.”
