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Chapter 36
Nora Alex didn’t quite seem to get the f*****g picture. He what? Wanted to hold one another and have s*x when Azrael was out there doing stuff like that to kids? Was that why they were capturing kids all over the damn place? Every time she thought about it Nora wanted to puke. And then set Azrael on fire. Thing is, he’d probably enjoy that. No. They needed something even he wouldn’t be able to smile about. Alex needed to focus and not worry about saying nice things and kissing while cooking breakfast. He needed to stop acting like Nora suddenly fell out of love with him. No. This wasn’t sexy time with Alex. This was get Azrael time. Because honestly? f**k Azrael. Fuck him straight to Hell with a spike up his own asshole and twist that s**t. Actually….that wouldn’t be a bad idea.
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