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some things being worth more than safety.”
My little liar, Julian mouthed, his lips parted slightly as he slowly leaned in closer.
I’M WEAAAK
She didn’t know when she started expecting more. Or why.
She remembered her first impression of him, tall, roughly handsome, and dangerous, like poison dressed up in an attractive bottle.
Julian’s lips were curving into that same mocking twist that appeared whenever she mentioned Legend’s name—even though she hadn’t finished her witless thought.
little scoundrel
I don’t think you need to worry about your sister. Trust me when I say Legend knows how to take care of his guests.”
“Believe it or not, Crimson, I like working with you.
Sometimes he gazed at her as if he wanted to be her undoing, but just then it was as if he wanted her to undo him.
A funny thing happens when people feel as if they are paying less for something than they ought: suddenly the worth goes down.
