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“You’re teaching them to be monsters?” “Of course not. They’re already monsters. I’m teaching them to kill the ones who made them that way.”
Atticus was tall and fair with a gym body and ginger hair. He looked like a Mormon and a tax attorney had a baby with shitty eyesight.
If he didn’t stop saying things like that, Noah was going to do something stupid like fall in love with a murderer.
Adam kissed the top of his head. “Yeah. But I’m the little spoon tonight.”
“I’m sorry to hear your ex-husband died?” he asked. She scoffed. “Me too. I thought the son of a bitch died five years ago. Guess I should have checked for a pulse before I left.”
“Of course, the baby gets away with murder,” Asa said. “Don’t you all get away with murder?” Noah quipped.
Avi gave him the finger. “I’m not the one who has a kill playlist on Spotify.” August bristled, giving an offended scoff. “You know all the screaming and begging gives me a migraine.”