The Evil Fae Meets Her Match
Tom shot up, unexpectedly “Hush girl. You know not what you speak of. The day we meet those bandits, will be the last day we live. That is my word, and my word is my bond. “
She laughed and said, “You’re a bank robber for Goddess’s sake, your word cannot be your bond.”
“Not true,” Tom said earnestly. “I do not lie, I steal. I steal because I need. Once I stop needing, I will stop stealing. I never lie about it. I never have, and I never will. If I get caught, I had a good run. I know everyone is so quick to condemn a thief I hear people say Oh I hate a thief, if he would have asked me, I would have given it to him, well that is bullshit. I tried the asking route for a long time, but no one i
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