Are you saying it's better to serve in Heaven than rule in Hell? She nodded, smiling, seemingly oblivious to the literary allusion. Yeah, I said. The cross was still glowing, but only the metal itself, as if it were hollow and candles burned inside it. I am confident.
Before she could finish, I said, The bodyguards, the freaking bodyguards. Then get off me, I said, voice almost as breathless as his. Maybe she expected me to fight like a girl, whatever the hell that means. The scars didn't take away from the beauty of him nude.
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