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Cute little Em has a fucking list?
“Rule number infinity: don’t trust anyone.”
“You are the bearer of my soul.”
“You’re mine. I’m never letting you go, Em,” he whispers. I smile and rest my forehead against his. “Promise?” I glide my hand over his shoulder where he took the knife to protect me. “Always.” His voice fills the room and my mind. Maybe two monsters like us really can find happiness.
