“Your name doesn’t fucking matter. You are my killer. Okay?” A laugh hiccups out of me, a little wet. “Okay.” “Good. I need to meet with the Assembly.” His thumb swipes against my cheekbone. “Do you want to come with me?” Yes, with every single cell of my body. “Why would I come with you?” “Because the idea of having you out of my sight makes me want to flip those cars one by one.” I stifle my chuckle. “The Assembly is very concerned that you’re breaking your covenant. I doubt me coming with you would help your case.” “Good point.” He seems to consider it. “On the other hand, fuck my case.”