“Holy crud,” Nyx hissed against my right ear. “Wow—talk about a real mate. I haven’t felt that type of energy around a man in ages. Although Augustus does have similar protective instincts. They’re good men, Alexis.” I choked. Were the good men in the room with us? “Uh, hard no. He’s a literal psychopath,” I said in disbelief. “Exactly,” Nyx hissed. “He’s driven and relentless—he’s not one of those sissy boys today who don’t even know how to kill.” What a take. “Whoever he loves—will be protected for the rest of their lives.” Nyx sighed like it was romantic. “He’d be...devoted...possessive—if
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