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“Who? Who wants to kill me?” “I must go.”
“Shh . . .”I said, my fingers gripping the sides of his face. “You’ll only be dead for a little while. It’s nothing personal.” And then I snapped his as well.
“What the hell are you?” “Your worst fucking nightmare.”
“Aw, does the big bad Viking have issues with Thor and Loki? Give me five minutes alone with Tom Hiddleston and I—” “Enough,” I grunted. “Get to work.”
“Sunday,” I said with a sigh, “what you don’t realize is it doesn’t matter. I chose you. That’s it for me. You might have other mates, but I am yours. Wherever you go from here, I’ll follow. I’m not going to run from it.”
You’re about as pleasant to be around as a bare ass against a cactus.”
A tag stating ‘Drink Me’ was the only clue as to its purpose. “Who am I, Alice?”
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