“Trying to keep me on my toes, or is this just your idea of foreplay?” “Fuck you,” I whisper sharply. “I’m here to warn you not to screw me over. We might be allies in name, but until I have proof that you’ll have my back when it counts, I don’t trust you. Got it? Husband or not, if you betray me or hurt my people in any way, I’ll slit your throat before your two best friends can stop me. Do you understand?” His expression doesn’t change, and he doesn’t look away from me for a second. “You know, we could have just had a chat like civilized people. The weapon wasn’t necessary.” “Well, maybe
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