“I stole it from security and made a copy.” “Well, that’s a little alarming.” “You’re telling me. That’s why I didn’t like you being in there alone. Who knows who else can get in,” he grumbles. “If I’d known stalkers were so considerate, I would have found one ages ago.” Sante bares his teeth, then takes a playful bite at the air. “Too late. And if anyone gets any ideas at this point, I’ll pluck their eyes right out of the sockets. Hard to obsess over someone you can’t see.” I look at him, knowing he’s not joking in the slightest. “You say the sweetest things,” I tell him in a tender voice to
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