“You snuggle with Darcy and Darius all the time. But where’s my snuggles, Lance? Where’s. My. Snuggles?” “You’re fucking insane,” I hissed, and he let out a whimper, stepping toward me with his eyes going all large and dog like. As if that would ever work on me.
Seth kills a little piece of my soul at least four times a book but this is funny
