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“Flattery will get you nowhere.” “Are you sure? Because I could go all day. All night too.”
“You said I’m not a prisoner.” “You’re not. But you’re mine.”
You seem to be fond of hiding weapons on your person. I look forward to hunting for this one. —Indi.
“Did you miss me?” he asked. Hoped. “No.” “Liar.”
I need you in my bed where I can spend days making you smell like me.” Her brows lifted. “Days.” “Days.”
“Because I only want to drink your blood. Everything else tastes like shit.”
“You have my condolences.” “Why?” Violet asked. “Your mate is a cheeky twat.”
“I’m going to throat-punch your mate.” “Good. He’s getting cocky.”
“I’m in love with you, Vi.
“You don’t deserve to feed. You’ve been a very naughty vampire.”
“Never dim your light for me, Violet. Ever.”
“Where you are concerned, I will always be your psycho.”
“Enough with the mating,” he snapped. “We can hear you throughout the palace.” Indigo snorted. “Good.”
“You knew?” Her little trickster grinned. “Now everyone knows you’re mine.”
When he glanced down at her, pride shone in his eyes, and every irritation melted away.
Don’t let the bastards win,
“Why do I feel some kind of murderous intent coming from you?”
