““He’ll make me do it,” he returns bluntly. I grind my teeth together before opening my mouth, about to snap that I’d like to see him try when he adds, “And I fear I may even begin to miss your vicious mouth and incomprehensible need to reorganize my room.”
A slow, knowing grin widens on Jude’s mouth. “Alistaire, love, I don’t think I’ve ever seen so much color in your face.”
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— Sep 03, 2026 02:38PM
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