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“I thought you didn’t want me along,” Remy muttered. “I never said that I didn’t want you.”
“I’ll go where you both go,” he found himself saying, feeling strangely at peace with the words.
“Fuck you,” Remy said. “Perhaps one day, Pendergast. Now, shut up and strike me.”
“You are an infuriating human who constantly tries my patience,” Malekh said, “but I’ve never pretended.”
“Why do you keep turning someone else’s compassion into a favor that you owe, instead of accepting that you are worthy of it?”
