Once His Bully. Now His Whore
"Sure, Bae is beautiful, stunning even, but come on. She has been stuck on his ass for five centuries; the girl was bound to move on eventually.”
“They used to be so in love,” Varium exhaled a slow plume of smoke from the thin roll between his fingers. “Now all they do is fight.”
“On and off like a faulty lantern,” Jaze added. “On tonight, off tomorrow night. Thorian cannot let her go, but Bae is done with him.”
We watched him from our table, the five of us nursing drinks while the tavern spun around us.
Finally I pushed back my chair. “Come on. We have given him enough time to drown alone. Let’s go over there.”
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