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"I'm your boss."
"Why not today?"
"I like you a lot."
She laughed slightly, clearly not understanding. "I like you too, Gabe," she said easily, resting her head on her hand.
She was trembling, her eyes widening. "Oh my God."
"Of course you're not."
"But you just said...."
"You're too good for me to do that."
She looked up in confusion, her brows furrowing. "That's the second time you've done that," she said quietly, turning to look at him and resting...
Her breathing was quickening, and she looked up at him. "We almost never saw our children again."
"Since you're a human living in fairy territory."
"Well, I'd never doubt you."
She came over and gently set the ice on his collarbone. "There. That should make it better," she said with a sigh, sliding to the floor and...
"When? Today?"
Her eyes were wide, and she looked at him for a moment, blinded by her panic. "Oh my God."
"Oh, definitely."
"That's true..."
She stood up and went to the fridge, rooting around for an ice pack before wrapping it in a towel.
"Really?"
"Oh my God. Oh my God. Our bodyguards were shot in the head."
