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Nahi shook their head. “Nope.”

Nahi giggled. “So I guess I’m getting away free.”

Nahi nodded. “How would you like me to?”

Nahi giggled. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry. But it was just too funny.”

Nahi snorted. “What’s not fair?”

Nahi giggled harder. “You…” They shook their head.

Nahi kept their pose for a second before they broke down into giggles, covering their mouth.

Echo was trying to stay calm, fidgeting with faer fingers. Of course Dagon had to break a window and then immediately abandon faer for less anxious shoulders. Dagon happily nuzzled ...

Cyra snorted. “Time travel? Electricity? What the fuck are you talking about?”

Nahi sighed. “You’re my protector for less than an hour and you’re already trying to control me. You want to usurp me.”

Nahi narrowed their eyes. “Now you’re making rules for me?”

Nahi sighed. “Stay with me too long, and you’ll wish you did.”

“I am telling you the damn truth. London, England. I was born in the pitiful excuse that is the British Underground. You’re the one that’s lying with all of that ...

Saturn blinked. “Pardon me. Tearing holes between life and death?” I blinked. That didn’t sound right. Or possible. How could one tear a hole between those who had died and ...

“But why? How could you possibly care about me? You know so little about me, and you do know is pathetic and cruel.” He sighed. “Who in Mutopia would welcome ...