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“I will claim you in the old way, in the old Dakkari tradition, You will be my queen.”

Daddy 🧎‍♀️🥵

“You have a . . . remarkable memory,” I say haltingly.
“I remember everything about you,” says Peeta, tucking a loose strand of
hair behind my ear. “You’re the one who wasn’t paying attention.”
“I am now,” I say 🥹🥹

When we get
to my door, he leans against the frame, not blocking my entrance exactly but
insisting I pay attention to him.
He’s asking for an explanation, and I’m tempted to give him one. We
both know he covered for me. So here I am in his debt again 🫂🫂

The mayor finishes the dreary Treaty of Treason and motions for Peeta
and me to shake hands. His are as solid and warm as those loaves of bread.
Peeta looks me right in the eye and gives my hand what I think is meant to be
a reassuring squeeze 🥹

Sir 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

He rubbed his bearded jaw along my throat and laid a scorching, hot kiss right on the curve of my neck
No more, Kriti.

🫂🥹

Rhodes’s face was serious, his pupils wide, as he stared down at me,
taking in my features with dark eyes. “I didn’t come because it’s my job.”
Then, before I could react, those arms were around me again,
swallowing me up completely. A human cocoon I could have lived in for
the rest of my life.

He was offering to go on a hike with me. Why did it feel like a marriage
proposal?

I'm already in love
A silver fox

Kirill lifts my chin with his forefinger and says in a low tone, “Then get
used to it, Solnyshko.”

🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️
His free hand strokes my cheek so gently and lovingly, I think I’m
going to melt. “You can do this, Solnyshko.”

Yes Kirill tell them
Taking Lipovsky in was a moment of chaos that I would repeat again in
a heartbeat. Yes,

Kirill 🧎‍♀️
He needs to realize that limits are only invented in his mind and could
only serve as aself-made cage.

Rereading because i love Kirill and Sasha & I miss them so much

Daddy and mommy gonna be parents 🥹
He held up what appeared to be a custom-made infant onesie
emblazoned with the words "SPECIAL AGENT BABY."

Dean & Cassie r perfect example of soulmates 🫂🥹
The worst
part of my week is not being there to wake you up from the dreams,
Cassie.”

I wasn’t sure how long I stood there by myself before I heard footsteps
behind me. I turned to see Agent Briggs. He looked exactly as he had the day
I’d first met him, the day he’d thrown down the gauntlet and used my
mother’s case to tempt me into meeting with him.
“Director.” I greeted him with his new title.
“You’re sure,” FBI Director Briggs

Daddy & Mommy
Sterling let her veneer of calm waver. She leaned back into
Briggs. And his arm wrapped around her.

Them 🥹
We tracked the director.” Agent Briggs came and stood behind Agent
Sterling, as close to her as Dean was to me. “And he led us to you

I love you.” Dean lifted the words from my mind. “Today, tomorrow,
covered in blood, haunted and waking up in the middle of the night screaming
I love you, Cassie, and I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere.

What what oh Jennifer you get me all the time 😭
There are seven Masters. And one of them is the director of the FBI.
Agent Sterling’s father

LIA ZHANG >>>
Lia crossed the room to stand in front of him. For no apparent reason, her
hand snaked out to slap him across the face, and a moment later, she pressed
her lips to his, kissing him hard. As far as distractions went, that was a one two punch.

“I don’t have to like you,” Dean snapped back. “We’re family.”

Judd told
Lia, his voice even and low. “But I can’t make you value yourself.” Next to
Dean, Judd had been the one constant in Lia’s life since she was thirteen years
old. “I can’t force you not to take chances with your own life. But you didn’t
see me after my daughter died, Lia. If something happens to you? If I go to
that place again? I can’t promise I’m coming back.”

🥹🥹
he continued, his voice low, “if your lives are in danger and you
do draw your gun? You’d better be prepared to shoot.”
You’ve already buried your daughter. I translated the meaning inherent in
Judd’s words. Whatever the fallout, you won’t lose us.

Plot twist are crazy in this book
I know this place,” I said. I hadn’t been sensing something off about
Gaither. I’d been sensing something familiar.
I know, my mom whispered in my memory. You liked the town and the
house and our little front yard

🥺🫂
“This isn’t on you, Cassie,” Briggs told me, moving his hand to my chin,
forcing my eyes to his.
“This program is my responsibility. You are my
responsibility. I made the call to bring Laurel in.”

Need a man with trust fund in my life >
Michael’s idea of a party involved an amusement park rented out for the
evening for our amusement and our amusement alone

Oh dean you're too good helping lia here 🥺
Never have I ever,” he said slowly, “made out with Michael
Townsend.”
“Someday, big guy,” Michael told him with a wink. “If you’re very, very
good.”

Lia & Cassie >>
A little birdie told me there was a seventy two-point-three percent chance you needed a hug,” Lia said.
Lia and I ended up on the roof, a carton of white chocolate raspberry between
us.

Dean shrugged. “I may not be an emotion reader,
but I know you.” 🥹🫂