“Do not let him get in your head. You hear me, Pen. Do not let that bastard rule you. Trust us to take care of this.” “I trust that you’ll do everything you can,” I reply, grateful for her friendship, her support. “But I want you to promise me something, Grim.” “Anything, Pen.” “That when the time comes, I’m the one who kills him.” Beast whistles under his breath. “Fuck me!” he exclaims,
