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“I play back,” Fisher spat. “It might not be today, but oh, I am coming to find you, Madra. Fear the shadows, bitch. I’m made of them. One night soon, I’ll climb out of one and slit your fucking throat.”

She hadn’t banked on Kingfisher kicking in my bedroom door, me thrown over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and wailing like a banshee. Nor had she expected his ultra-foul temper, his split bottom lip, or the thin line of blood trickling down his chin. She’d squawked when he’d thrown me unceremoniously down onto my bed and snarled, “bad human,” at me.

“Lead the hunters to me. Light the torches, bring your weapons, and stop me if you can. You will fall. And when you do - when you kneel - it will be at my feet. And what a glorious sight it shall be.”

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Gray, golden retriever sex demon, ily.

I’m scared.