“This is serious.” She spits a strand of hair off her lips. “Don’t freak out if someone hits on Daisy.” “She’s fucking pregnant,” I growl, narrowing my eyes at the idea. No. Fuck no. “See, you’re already freaking out! Don’t do that, Ryke.” I glower, but she turns on Rose. “Don’t freak out if someone says mean and rude things to me. I’m going to be okay.” Rose purses her lips, trying to bite her tongue, but she blurts out, “I’ll slit their throats.” Me fucking too. Immediately agreeing with the metaphorical threat. Lily spins on Lo. “And you.” “Yes, love?” Lo begins to smile which almost cracks
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