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Kingfisher’s gaze snapped up, singling in on mine. “Careful, human. We Fae have an excellent sense of smell. You’d be amazed what we can scent floating on the air.”
Lawd god
“I’ll happily kiss all of your aches and pains better for you once we strike camp. I’ve been told my mouth has healing properties. Especially when administered between a pair of thighs.”
“Meeting? I thought this was dinner. And how would it be fair for me to enjoy the pleasure of your company while these two miss out?” Carrion held up a hand. “I’d prefer not to be here, actually.” “Sit the fuck down,” I hissed. “All right. Gods.”
“You’re on the verge of embarrassing yourself,” Fisher murmured. “Better stop talking before you put Renfis here in an early grave.” “Oh, fuck you, Fisher.”
have a fucking Alchemist?” “She’s mine,” Fisher said.
