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"Don’t ever cut my call," he said, his voice menacing, hard. Morana gulped but spoke lightly. "Sorry, I must have missed the memo. Did I bruise your gigantic ego?"
Me: I'm leaving the city. I have a friend I've spoken to. Tristan Caine: Unspeak to your friend. If I'm not leaving this city, you sure as hell aren't.
Tristan Caine: We have unfinished business, Ms. Vitalio. 'Apparently, you're not out of my system, Ms. Vitalio.'
"Don't you know not to run away from predators, sweetheart? We like the hunt."
“Next time, I’m going to see how loud you can scream, Ms. Vitalio. I’m going to make you so sore you won’t know if it’s from the screaming or the fucking.”

