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Even the rustling leaves stilled, as if following her lead.
"๐๐๐ข'๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐."
( @Warfareborn )
They didn't chase and beg. They were more than than. They charmed.
"๐๐ก๐๐." She funneled every ounce of annoyance into the words. Her voice rang out, slicing through the air like a blade. The power in her tone shimmered in the air.
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Really? Do you think Iโm that easy to read? Iโd say youโre the one whoโs dreaming if you think Iโd ever need someone to drag you into my thoughts. But hey, if Hypnosโ cabin is offering, maybe you should just take them up on it. Youโd be doing us both a favor.
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โAnd by the way,โ he called out, voice dripping with amusement, โif youโre planning on using that nail file as a weapon, maybe you should file it down to a point. Might actually make a difference if you ever get in a real fight.โ
The words stung with the same biting ...
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It wasnโt just the insultโit was the complete disregard for what battle truly meant. Genevieveโs attitude was infuriating. She seemed to think that everything could be won with charm, beauty, and a perfect appearance. He had no patience for that.
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