Command of the Wolf
“Insufferable creature, you promised me at least an hour of—"
Siobhanny ducked the book, which cracked against the wall beside her. “Hmm, how to put this to the sexy fairy meets angel…? I am the house. Throw in
threatening line about how I can see everything. Don’t stress though, it can’t be good for you, and your nights with the pink angel are such kinky fun.” She waggled her eyebrows, before her head disappeared again.
Yet, she was still watching us.
I studied Mischief carefully, whose head was turned away. “Hey, so what did she mean? Stress not being good for you?”
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