“I was a great deal of trouble,” I say proudly, clearing my throat.
“Was?”
I gasp, mock- insulted. “If I am too much for you, Sir Cathal, I’ll happily take my trouble elsewhere.”
“I am a celestial knight, Miss Fitzroy.” He cocks his head and bites his lip ring. “I can handle you.”
— May 04, 2026 06:00PM
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