bitter teeth ⠀• ⠀chapter 11 ⠀🛏
“Thank you,” he said.
“For what?” Romulus replied.
“For coming after me.”
“…Like I said: I was worri—”
“Not sure you needed to break his neck, though…”
“I—” His frown became audible. “I was protecting you.”
“At least he isn’t dead, I suppose.”
“Would that be so bad?”
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