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“No.” Tatum shakes her head, handing me the whiskey. “No, you’re not. You’re Madison Montgomery, and you’re a fucking boss-ass bitch who feels, Mads. That’s a big deal. More people should feel.”
“Because being broken is how you’re going to survive this life, Madison.”
“Trust no one. Fear no one. Fuck everyone,” I whisper to myself,
“I’m so fucking angry at you, Kitty. I don’t know whether I should fuck you or kill you or both,”
“The kitty has claws, so I’d watch it,” Nate warns.
When you fall for the devil, make sure you don’t land facedown with his horns stabbed through your heart.
“Okay, Kitty,” Nate chuckles, tucking me under his arm. “You’re not you when you’re hungry. Let’s go.”
“No! Say you won’t, like, hurt my balls or something.” “I won’t fucking hurt you!” “Lies!” he yells back. “I know when you’re lying, because you add a ‘fucking’ in the middle. Tell me the truth!”
