“Those are expensive, you know.” “Didn’t you just imply it’s bad for me? Wouldn’t that make it bad for you too?” He tilts his head to the side, and the small smirk that spreads over his features sends the fiftieth shiver of the conversation down my spine. “Yeah, well, you’re a bit more precious than I am,” he says.
PLEASE IM ONLY 51 PAGES IN AND I LOVE RAFE ALREADY
— May 28, 2025 04:36PM
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