The only inconvenience was Tessa Morrigan. Loki kept darting his bedroom eyes at the cheap little whore in a black dress that was simple yet sexy. She hadn’t gone for an elaborate style like the other women in the ballroom. I could see why. She was expecting danger and battle at every turn. I spotted a few weapons strapped to her person under her gown, with the aid of my X-ray sight. I chuckled quietly to myself. Her antics were understandable after my powerful, twisted son had caged and played with her. But when I caught Loki eyeing the pretty little thing with longing, I dropped my amusement
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