“You know if I tell anyone all the sweet shit you say to me, no one’s gonna be scared of you anymore.” I bared my teeth in a not-quite grin, leaning my head down to graze them over the shell of Danny’s ear. “Then you better not tell anyone.” He laughed. “I won’t. I promise.” His elbow nudged my stomach. “Can’t have that carefully cultivated reputation as an unfeeling, bloodthirsty murderer being damaged.”
