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If he’s not on their side, he’s on mine. If they think he’s a monster, he can be my monster.
I get to keep my cute little toesies on the cold floorsies because my master is a huge dicksies and thinks it’s cutesy.”
I suddenly feel like a rabbit having a casual conversation with a wolf. “And . . . are you hungry right now?” “Ravenous.”
“How do we get in, then?” “Unless you have a severed hand somewhere, we can’t.” He pauses. “I think I might have taken off a finger when I attacked them. Do you want it?” Is he serious? I don’t know if I’m horrified or thrilled. “Your finger?” He scoffs. “As if I am that weak. It’s one of theirs.” “Hand it over.”
the doors open, and Vlad the Hopefully-Friendly-and-Not-Impaler steps out so I can get a good look at him.
We’re in this together. The enemy of my enemy is my best friend.” She leans farther back in my arms, until she’s looking up at me. “My lover, in fact.”