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“Are unicorns real?” Maddie asked. I paused, realizing I had never met one. I turned to Morgana to let her answer. “Yes, but they are pompous assholes,” Morgana answered flatly. I vaguely remembered Rupert talking about an associate having a son-in-law that was a unicorn.
But you must just want to surround yourself with beautiful little fuck dolls and yes men.”
“Fuck. Okay, I take back the fuck dolls.” Amira hoisted the agent off the ground with one hand as if she weighed nothing. “I wish to be the king’s fuck doll. Do not take that one away.”
