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267 pages, Unknown Binding
First published August 19, 2019

I couldn’t believe I was letting a guy tilt my chin up like I was in some sappy rom-com and we were about to make out in the rain, but here I was, in danger of one foot springing into the air.
“And drink, and dance,” Sura said. “And make room, because this taxi is tight as fuck.” The huskiness of his voice when he said ‘tight as fuck’ did absolutely nothing for my nerves. Especially when he picked me up and pulled me onto his lap, making my dress ride up even higher, and I felt the hard, thick ridge of his cock right against my mostly-naked ass. Sura stretched his legs out with a groan. “So much better.”
You’ve earned one tattoo this year, after numerous practicals. By my final year in Libra, half my back was already covered! Your sister is head and shoulders above you. By all rights, she should’ve been made the prefect. Your lack of initiative is shameful. What would Michèle think?”
“If someone has displeased you, I will disembowel them before I bleed them out,” I said, tracing the soft edge of her lower lip. “You will have the privilege of crushing their heart in your fist when I’ve hacked their ribs open for you.”
“She tugged her jacket shut, hiding the mouthwatering sight, and I held back a low growl. Small steps. No disemboweling, no murder, no tearing off her shirt in the bar. According to the great magician Google, women in this modern age had a thing called ‘feminism’ and tearing off their clothes in public was frowned upon. What a disappointing facet of this era.”
“When her gaze switched to me, I felt like I was being laid bare under her gaze. It was pure poison, blacker than Satan’s scowl, promising nothing but seething, inescapable hatred. “I hope you both feel big now,” she said quietly. “I hope every second of that was worth it for you, because you’re going to be paying me back with blood and pride. It’s going to get so very ugly in here.”