“I’m going to whip up some potions and protections, and while I do, you are going to sit here and tell me, once and for all, what the fuck is going on. Enough is enough, it’s time to get it all out of the cauldron. And before you even think about holding out on me, you should know that I have a recipe for a potion that will leave you unsatisfied by anything you taste, do, or fuck until the antidote is given. So if I were you, I’d have a seat and spill it.” Rogan’s green gaze looks more interested than cowed as it dips down my body and then floats back up. “We wouldn’t want that, now would we,”
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