The Captain Doesn't Know I'm A Girl
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"Take this as an anointing oil, weakling."
With a nasty smirk, he began squeezing the contents right over Jace’s head.
Through all of this, the captain, Nico Lancaster, just sat there resting his chin on his hand. A faint, amused look crossed his face, like he was watching a mildly entertaining show.
A wave of pure hatred washed over me. My chest burned with a furious, boiling heat, and I genuinely didn't know how much longer I could stand there without losing my mind. I had never felt this level of rage in my entire life.