Lucie V.

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“I’m yours,” I said as the rain roared around us. “You can break my legs, but I’ll still crawl after you. If you’re injured, I will carve myself to pieces to make you whole . . . every . . . single . . . time. This is not a temporary arrangement. We will be together. Forever. Or I’ll be dead.”
Bonds of Hercules (Villains of Lore, #2)
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