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He turned back to them and saw Vincent closing his eyes, whispering something. “What the hell are you doing?” Vincent whispered something else before he opened his eyes. “I was just thanking God for leggings.”
“I plan on making all your wishes come true.” “I have a lot of wishes,” Elle teased. “I think you’re worth it.” His expression was serious.
If anyone ever lays a hand on you, I will fucking kill them, and no amount of begging or crying will stop me. If you pull that shit again, I will torture the fucker twice as long. Do you understand me?”