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“Oh fuck, I think I love you.”
“She means the burger,” River muttered. “She's pulled that line before.”
“Did you just call me dramatic? I was just told to fight to the fucking death”—she paused for dramatic effect; the irony was not lost on me—“with a goddamn, motherfucking werewolf. Who, I might add, is batshit crazy. But I must be the one being dramatic?”
This fucking girl. She had been nothing but goddamn trouble and heartache since the day she’d stepped into our lives, but fuck if I hadn't loved every second of it.
“I'll be back too. God knows Princess will end up getting herself killed without me here to save her.”
Looks like Vic is home sooner than expected. Answers, at last!
“Who the fuck are you all, and what the fuck are you doing in my home?” Menace echoed within the man’s growl.
“I can’t decide,” he finally ground out, “if you’re the most twisted bitch I’ve ever met or just the hardest to please.”
“I’m in love with you, Princess.”
Sure enough, right there across the pad of his finger rested a thin, gold chain bracelet. It had a small fox
charm attached to it, and it seemed oddly familiar, though I couldn’t place why.
“Scars are the tale of the road we have traveled.” And the loves we’d lost.
my Wesley was back... Maybe this world wasn’t doomed, just yet.
Nicholai was just a fox shifter and likely not a threat against Caleb’s blood magic. Right?
Famous Last words
“Shut the hell up before I tear your wrinkled old head off.”
