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“Witch, get your ass back down those stairs before I spank it!”
“Fuck you,” I hiss. “Was that an invitation?”
“As you wish, little witch.”
“If anyone fucking hurts you again, then I will bring the wrath of the Goddess down upon them.
“You are shedding,” I point out. “That has nothing to do with it. They’ve been planning this, scheming behind my back. Plotting. How else would they have a brush?” Opal is in full rant mode. “I can’t trust any of them. Even the vampire might be compromised.”
Val is downright pissed—or maybe that’s just his resting face, it’s hard to tell.
“You don’t have to justify your choice to me, little warrior. I’ll support whatever you decide.”
Goddess, are all of our conversations going to be like this? Snipping and flirting in equal measure until one of us breaks?
“Stop distracting her from eating the fucking sandwich,” I growl.
Opal releases a loud purr and starts kneading her claws into my arm. “You’re a good vampire. I’ve trained you well.”
Fucking witches going aboard a ship without the captain’s permission. Do they have no decency?