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“That ain’t no girl,” I say setting down the whiskey. “That’s Rage.”
She’s cocaine with legs, and I’m a fucking addict before I’ve even had a taste.
“Shit, Rage was right. You really did name the bacon.”
“You wanted me to choose you, Hellion. Well, this is me...choosing you.”
He may be a monster, but he’s my monster.
