Adlyn started to cry.
"¡Cállate la boca!" he growled, trying not to slap her.
"¿Qué coño he hecho yo a usted?" she screamed back.
"¿Cómo sabes cómo juro, monstrua?"
"Doesn't matter," she hissed. "I just want Eve to live."
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Teen FictionTrigger warning. THANKS SO MUCH FOR THE 4K VIEWS EVERYONE!!! IT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME! LOVE YOU ALL. undergoing editing
