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“As we speak, two of the most powerful males in our realm are fighting over you.” He waves a hand up and down. “Now that you’re cleaned up, I can see why. Perhaps I’ll let them destroy each other and keep you for myself.” I gape. What a pig. “You will not.” He arches a brow, the corner of his mouth twitching in amusement. “No?”
“I have met your good side,” he says. “She came out to play that night in the shower. She was a lot of fun.”
“Next time you straddle me,” he murmurs, “wake up first. I want all of you, not just some dark and twisted secret corner of your mind.”
“You’re right,” I say. “And I agree—with the part about time. But I’m rather fond of your grumpy ass and would prefer to avoid an unnecessary sacrifice.”
He chuckles. “Abriella, child of Mab, killer of the false king, and future queen of the shadow court, scared of a little cave.”
“Come on, Princess,” he whispers in my ear. “Make me call you something else.”
He clutches my hand to his chest. “I’m here just in case you decided you’d rather have me.”

