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Wingardium Leviosa, you magnificent bitch.
His eyes were opposites, one such a light blue it neared white, and the other dark as night.
“Can you do that again?” Nicolai directed the question to me this time. I waited a beat before answering, unsure what to say. “What, break into a hotel? Was it supposed to be hard?”
“I doubt we’ll be attending any parties, Soph. This is gang warfare, not fucking Gossip Girl.”
“Oh, so he told you about that?” I raised an eyebrow and lowered my voice. “We share pretty much everything.”
“So,” I said. “When Rush said you ‘thought’ you were a professional…” I let my voice trail off. “He was fucking with me.” He grinned sheepishly. It was adorable.
He gestured to the bike, and I bit my lip. Yeah, I wanted to get on it.
“You’re hot when you're all murdery, Little Thief. Love the violence.”
I knew I’d done a good job when death became the only thing they wished for.
Fuck. Did she ever wear pants? I was going to buy her some as a public service. Baggy sweatpants, or maybe a prairie skirt. A circus tent.
“Raegan, go check on your sister,” I ordered. “She probably heard the gunshots through the wall.” “Sophie!” Raegan yelled at the top of her lungs. “Yeah!” Sophie yelled back from the next room, her voice only slightly muffled by the wall. “You good?” “Yeah! Tell Nico to get a fucking grip.” Beck laughed again. Fucker. I really needed to fix the wall.
I put my hands on my hips. “Um, yeah, I fucking am.” “No, you fucking aren’t,” he mimicked my tone.
My money’s on Beck. He seems like he’s secretly violent.”
Well, except for Beck. Fucker was having the best day of his goddamned life. He won a race this morning. Now he got to be Raegan’s date to the party, and later Nico was probably going to need him to take off some asshole’s fingers with a blowtorch. For Beck, that was like hitting the trifecta.
“Not finding you was never an option. I would burn down the entire city to get you back.”
When he wasn’t fucking screaming, Nico was the most fun to share girls with. Fucker was insane.
“Careful with that, Little Thief. I just found something worth living for.”
“We’re going to hunt down every single last one of you that tried to steal her from us.” His voice was edged, and a shiver ran down my spine. “And enjoy cutting you up and making you scream until all of you learn the lesson that you don’t fuck with the Gentlemen, and you definitely don’t fuck with what’s ours.”
“You had one fucking job, Esposito. It was your fucking job to keep her safe.” “O’Rourke,” Nico said stiffly. “Sophie is alive, we’ll get her back.” “You’d better fucking get her back, boy. She’s your damn wife.”
