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“If I say yes, will you believe it?” “I’ll tell you what, Nate—you say yes, and for a little while we’ll both live in the blissful ignorance of me believing the lie.” “Then yes. Yes, I will.”
“Fuck you, fuck your Nazi scumbag friends, and especially fuck you. I know I said that twice, but it really is worth repeating.”
“Glad to see Bryce is still here; I feel like we’ve become family. The kind of family you never want to see and don’t tell people exist, but family.”
“I’m going to miss him,” Harry said when Mimir was out of earshot. “Really?” Layla asked. “Nope,” he replied. “Not even a little bit. I think it’s probably a good thing Remy wasn’t here, or he’d have either killed him or moved in with him.”
I shook my head. “No, I think you want to kill me, and it’s burning you up inside that you can’t. So I can say anything I like, you vile little twatwaffle.”
