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“It’s more,” replied Alex. “Does she know that?”
His scalp prickling, he palmed her face and stroked his thumb over her cheekbone. “Don’t worry, baby girl, he’ll be dealt with. I need you to go sit on the porch while I search the rest of the house and make sure he’s gone.”
He should have manned up and apologized for misreading the situation, not turned on you out of wounded pride.”
He did it because he’s a weak little prick who couldn’t handle rejection. That’s not your shit to own. It’s his. And I’m not going to let you take on blame that isn’t yours to bear.”
I’m not a fan of having people in my apartment who I don’t like or respect.” Bree inwardly winced. “Mean,” she mouthed at him. He only shrugged.
“Then offer me that pretty throat; show me how bad you want me to brand it.”
along with the bite on his jawline. So, yeah, people stared.
His eyes drifted over her face, intense and broody. He gave a satisfied nod. “You’re good,” he decided.
She snorted. “I feel so adored.” “You should, because you are.” “Aw, that was sweet.”
“You cannot sneak in warehouse unseen. You will set off sensors and alarms with your big cat feet. We will not. Now let us go, nephew. Your little mate awaits.”
Sergei leveled an even look at him. “Breasha is not cat. She is wolverine.”
He lifted his head and snared her gaze with his own. “Do it.” “Fine. I love you.”
When our sister finally finds strength to break free of you, she will return to Russia, and we will point at you and laugh. Then we will eat you. What you say to that?”

