The growl that left her mouth was pure rage. “I swear, if this goes wrong, I will murder you myself.”
I feigned horror. “Please. I don’t want your pretty hands anywhere near my body.”
Lina muttered a string of curses under her breath, but I could already see her slipping into mission mode, her mind clicking into place. As we moved towards the fire exit, she shot me a sideways look. “Sometimes I think you’re too dumb for your own good. And sometimes I think you’re too damn smart—and evil—for everyone’s good.”
I just grinned, ignoring the weight settling in my gut.
I’m evil.
Just like him.
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P.S: NOPE, YOU'RE JUST MY TINY EVIE BEAN !