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LAURA made no promises ( to her credit , she was already in a foul mood ) & her eyes widened at his confession. an anger resurfaced as boot heel collided with the floor underneath , fast paced steps taken until she reached her destination. her fist balled around his shirt , adamentium claws no more absent than they were minutes ago. ❛ you motherfucker ! ❜
Honestly, he’d been expecting a less than ideal reaction from Laura. He was surprised she hadn’t just stabbed him, honestly. “Now, now. You know not to mention mothers around me.” Daken snarled, curling his hands around her wrists carefully. “Do you want me to help with this problem that I may have inadvertently created? Because I could always go back to Madripoor and leave you to deal with it yourself.”
















