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“It’s not your place to worry about me, Bishop,” she said softly, her words no longer bristling with a challenge. “That’s where you’re wrong.” I slowly brought my hand to her sex, gently cupping her warmth. “This is mine now, and I protect what’s mine.”
He was an angry god come to earth with only one thing on his mind. Me.
