“So? You can’t kill people just because they’re assholes!” I stilled and focused intently on Moth. “Do you kill people just because they’re assholes?” He gave a tiny, noncommittal shrug, like he wasn’t sure if he wanted to admit it or not in case I started yelling.
“Does it feel good?” he murmured against my mouth, making me shudder even harder. It was so incredibly hot to see Moth growing more confident in himself.
