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“Wanna know a secret? I happen to like dark,” he says, his eyes connecting with mine.
“Good night, Ms. Scrooge,” he murmurs. “Sweet dreams of sugarplums and serial killers.”
Yup, I’m going to hell on a sleigh ride. I’m double-fisting my ticket to hell.
Oh hey, Chloe. Guess what? I’ve been stalking you for years. Yeah, no big deal. I’m not a psychopath. Promise. But anyway, wanna date now?
My stalker. My watcher. Now my lover.

