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November 22 - November 27, 2025
The reaction brought to mind what Apollo had told Evangeline last night: Jacks has done atrocious, unforgivable things to you, and I truly believe you might be happier if those things stay forgotten.
“I believe you’ve been expecting us. I wrote earlier this week to reserve a room for myself and my new bride.”
“Ready, love? Or would you like me to carry you?” he said.
“I just want to kiss him,” Evangeline said softly. “And … I don’t want to die.”
“What did you do? Why did Jacks fall for you?”
“Well, she’s not a raging bitch like you,” said LaLa.
“I already told you. You are the love of my life. You are mine, Jacks of the Hollow. And you’re not going to be the end of me.” “But you were dying.”
“No,” she said, a little embarrassed. “I just forgot to breathe.”
Once upon a time, there was nothing but kissing, and everything was perfect. And then there was even more kissing.
“Get your hands off her, you son of a bitch!”
