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“You had everything in your hands, pup,” she said softly, “and you threw it away through pride and fear. You’ve lost what you could have had, and when our girl comes into her own, she’s going to rip your face off. I, for one, can’t wait to see that.”
“Shadow Beast,” I whispered. For this, I was rewarded with a smile. “At your service, pup.”
New goal: figure out how to toss him out into the snow and take over the library.
“You’re late,” he said. How two words could sound so ominous, I had no idea. “We don’t like to be kept waiting.” I pasted on my broadest smile, praying the red lipstick wasn’t smeared on my teeth. “A woman is never late, Shadow. We arrive precisely when we mean to.”
So many questions. So few answers. Story of my life.
