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“Hell no. I take it all back. That was weird as fuck.” “So weird,” Silas agrees, shuddering again. “Don’t ever do that again. Just keep calling me Frost,” Everett grumbles.
“It’s got a skull on it.” “I love it already,” I grin back.
“It’s enchanted to repair itself,” I clarify. “Now you won’t have to keep buying new ones every other week.” He slips out of his old one and into the new. “Right. Because I was buying them,” he winks. “I love it, darling.”