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August 11 - August 12, 2025
laughing. “Slut it up!? Jeeze, ginger snap, we don’t slut shame in this car.”
“Butt whores!”
The damage was done. I was in love with this beautiful, dark, broken angel that had forced his way into my life, and there was no going back now.
“Come on, there’s nothing hot about crutches, ginger snap. Couldn’t you get me a boss-ass cane? One with, like, a wolf head handle that hides a secret knife or some shit?”
“Not that bad!?” I growled. “I haven’t murdered or fucked anything in two weeks! Two weeks, Cassandra!”
Returning the cow’s head was… an experience. Logan, Ronan, and Dakota were quite the characters, and they were all gorgeous.
Mercenaries don’t cry.
Callum fucking Walker was standing before me in a suit, and he looked so good it should be a sin. He glanced up at me, one of his adorably good-natured grins cocking on his lips.
“That’s… metal as fuck.”
You’re my lil’ spooky ginger boy, and I love the shit out of you.”
“Take notes, big brother. That’s how you destroy a man. And I didn’t even need a gun.”