blessmin
"We aren't to be friends," I say, keeping my voice cold, distant. I want to make this
perfectly clear.
But instead of looking the slightest bit offended, he just shrugs like it doesn't bother him at all. "We don't have to be," he says casually.Then, with that same cocky smirk, he adds-
"We could be more."
in which, circe maximoff has been drowning in the reputation her mother left for her when she dies trying to get her boys. but unexpectedly a offer to clear her name comes up. fighting with herself, Circe takes the offer, but doesn't expect to fall for a certain shape shifter.
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