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Daemon follows me back to the house on his motorcycle. He drives a freaking motorcycle! Like, of course he does, because he just had to go and get even hotter.
“Shit,” the strange man curses behind me. “Ashwater! Get down here, your damsel is in fucking distress.”
Would you rather that your one night stand kidnapped you and took you to a castle full of monsters, or that you’re really hallucinating in a mental hospital amidst a divorce-induced psychotic break?
“Bullshit, we are not,” Alix hisses, then stops and turns to Jett directly behind her. She holds both arms out, like she wants him to pick her up. “Okay, I changed my mind, the wings aren’t scary. Let’s go, fly boy. Beam me up or whatever.”
“Good. If you knew half the things I’ve thought about doing to any male who looks at you, you should be afraid. As long as I’m breathing, no one will fucking touch you, because I’ll kill them and fuck you in their blood.”
