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In her opinion, the only thing shittier than breaking things off with a guy you cared for was knowing that said guy wouldn’t give a measly fuck.
And the golden rule? Do not get attached. Well, she broke the fucker, didn’t she?
“I’m not sure why a person would need that many books.” “You can never have too many books—everyone knows that.”
Bearcat shifters have a peptide that can neutralize any snake venom.” He blinked. “Really?” “Yep. And don’t think Bailey’s mamba doesn’t take full advantage of that and bite the bearcat whenever she feels like it.”
Luke frowned. “You call Halloween a comedy?” Bailey looked genuinely perplexed. “You don’t find it funny?”
“They were expecting an easy target,” said Havana. “It’s hard to take me off-guard.” “Same here. I’m very alert. But still—” Ginny stumbled back with a little squeal as Havana’s arm shot out and she caught a mamba midair
“Why. Won’t. You. Die?” yelled Regan, slamming her sister’s head on a machine. Yasmin swiped her claws at Regan. “I’m going to rip off your face!”
“Die, Thing, die!” shouted Yasmin, throttling her sister. Madisyn cursed. “This is not cool, kids! Not cool at all.”
“Do not hug—” Havana ground her teeth as both rounded the table and wrapped their arms around her. “You girls are such bitches.”
Tate sighed. “Do you think you’ll ever reach a mental place where you no longer feel compelled to brand our baby brother the Antichrist?”
I guess it’s a good thing Damian loves you despite that.” “He’s incapable of love. He feels only hatred and a thirst to kill.”
Bailey blinked up at her. “Huh? Oh, yeah. I was just wondering if caterpillars actually know what’s gonna happen when they build a cocoon for themselves, or if they’re later like ‘whoa, what’s with the wings and shit?’”
you’re hot, you’re a good guy, and you’re fearless enough to get rid of spiders—most girls don’t like doing that.”
His face flushing, Dieter glared at Havana. “Wait, you’re dating this guy?” He asked it in the same tone someone would ask if she held satanic rituals in her basement.
Despite all the dark, destructive powers you possess, you never did anything to avenge Tate. Never put a hex on her. Never turned her into a toad. Never even gave her stomach poisoning. What kind of Antichrist are you?” “One that exists only in your totally whacked head,” Damian retorted.
“Okay,” they again said at once. All right, now they were just being creepy.
Her eyes coming back into focus, Bailey nodded. “Yeah, I was just wondering … why do people say ‘unsolved mysteries?’ I mean, obviously they’re unsolved, or they wouldn’t be mysteries. Don’t you think it’s weird?”
“Um, sir, the bearcat’s now hitting a mean looking snake with that shoe,” said Earl. Gideon’s brows snapped together. “What?”

