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If Reagan ever had to break up with him, she’d need to kill him. That was all there was to it. He was too dangerous to be an ex.
There was one thing she would never, ever say: Darius wasn’t vicious enough to date a girl like Reagan. There was one thing she would never, ever do: pick a fight with him.
Lucifer’s mind stuttered to a stop when he flew into the vicinity of the river.
“Your grief touches me. It gives me hope. It gives you protection. As long as you have this grief, you will remember where you came from and who you are. It will save your life in the end.”
“Buttercrack fizzleshits,”
“Holy flapjack crusty barnacles!” She hopped and danced, speeding up. “Screw this. Get me outta here!”
Just let me enjoy today—let me enjoy the dragons.”
“Vulnerabilities aren’t something to be afraid of. They make us stronger in the end. You cannot really hate unless you know how to love. And you cannot revel in rage if you don’t know great passion. You cannot claim true vengeance unless you’ve felt the rush of fear that something you love has been hurt or lost. You will never know your true strength unless you give in to your greatest weaknesses. I
I am almost always your platonic friend, but sometimes, in certain situations, I remember that I am a man, and you are a beautiful, fiery woman, and my body responds accordingly. I have a thing for women in battle…and a thing with my ears. You are hitting too many buttons right now. I need you to back off.
