“I’m going to kill you,” I tell him, then glare at Ava. “And you just lost bestie privileges.” “No, Cecy.” She hugs me tighter. “Don’t leave me. And shut up, Rems, seriously. Leave her alone. We need a prude in our ranks like we need a manwhore, aka you.” Remi laughs. “Joke’s on you because that’s a compliment!” “Was that supposed to make me feel better?” I ask Ava while wearing my poker face. She merely grins and hugs me again. “You can die celibate and we’ll still love you.”
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