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“A bit old for your harem, Pretty Girl,” Loki murmurs from Lilly’s other side as we head down the hall. I growl like an animal at him, which just makes the shithead laugh that roaring laugh of his.
She lets go of my hand, stepping forward, and as we all follow behind, I’m reminded that although we may be Knights, she’s our Queen, and we will follow her wherever she leads.
“Your mother had the forethought to register everything in your name, so there’s no sticking point there,” he tells me reassuringly. “Oh, okay,” I mumble back, my head spinning still from the majority shareholder bomb. I own a fucking company! And not just any company, either. The guys’ company.
“The light you have in you shines so brightly, is so strong, that you can take any amount of darkness, and burn it away. People often mistake goodness as a weakness, but you are stronger than all of us, my darling. We would truly be lost without you.”
“Jax is not a good snuggle bunny,” Loki pouts, and it’s so adorable, sexy, and ridiculous that I lean forward and plant a kiss on his lush lips. “And his morning wood should be classed as a fucking weapon of mass destruction.”

