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Large hands wrapped around me as he pulled me close to his chest. “What I actually said was that you are ours. I’ve claimed ownership of you, Willa Knight.”
Far more gently than I would have expected, he pushed me back to arm’s length. “We’re yours also, you know that. This isn’t a one-way thing.” Oh. My. Gods.
“We’re not bullsen. We have some civility. Don’t lose the stone, don’t get angry at the stone and throw it anywhere, and don’t try to eat the damn thing.”
“And please try not to get yourself killed.” Where was the faith?
“Of course.” Rome rolled his eyes. “She couldn’t possibly have just been murdered like a normal person.”
But seriously, did he really think that two Abcurses in my bed tonight would keep things from escalating? Not freaking likely.
Holy dweller babies.
“You better not stop, or I won’t be held responsible for the Chaos that happens.” I was breathless and aroused and annoyed.
Fucked, because five beautiful, arrogant, asshole-gods had fallen into my life, and I was pretty sure they crushed my shield on their way down.
“I love you, too, Willa-toy. I don’t know what I’d do without you. Life—immortality—none of it meant anything until you tripped in and started setting things on fire.”
