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I needed a shower. I needed a drink. I needed to punch the shit out of something. But most of all, I needed her.
If she wanted to run. I would have run with her. She couldn’t protect me from her. It was too late for that. She had already leveled me.
“And before you shove that bullshit that you’re a fae lord and I have to do as you say…” She cocked back the weapon. “Remember, I never voted for you.” “You don’t vote for leaders,” Killian exclaimed. “We inherit them through lineage or challenge.” “Then I challenge you to fuck off.”
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Warwick flicked Ash’s hand off like a fly, his chest heaving with ferocity, his voice barely coming out human. “No one fucking touches my mate.”
“You ever come at me again, I will fucking kill you. This was out of respect for my fucking mate. She still likes you.” He spat with a snarl. “But don’t challenge me again. You’re nothing but a baby fae in diapers. And I’m the motherfucking monster.” He let go, growling before he stomped away.
bewitching. It took a while to get everyone settled, promising we would catch up in the morning. Rosie
He didn’t need to say it back. I could feel it surround me, penetrating my soul. I knew how he felt about me. But as our bodies started moving together again, the carriage squeaking in protest, I heard a whisper brush my ear. “Same, Sotet démonom. In every fucking color.”
“You’re mine forever now, Farkas. I’m not setting you free again. We are in this together. We fight together. We die together.
