these violent delights have violent ends
Unable to lie, the panther merely snarled silently at Remi's question. I'll stay. She replied with a feral grin. Assuming that having the man around her soul might also give him access to her thoughts, she decided it wasn't worth trying to be coy. I'll stay, but I'd prefer my hands free so that I can tear your eyes out all the faster. Then Delphia can have my soul. Does that sound like a fair trade?
Like him, she knew the answer too, but like him, she gave him the choice just the same.
Like him, she knew the answer too, but like him, she gave him the choice just the same.
