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Grek touched his cheek where my handprint was already turning red. He smiled slowly . Like I had told a joke.
"Husband now, huh?"
"I'm not yours. Never was." I leaned forward as much as the ties let me. "You trained me to steal. To lie. To kill. You taught me how to kiss when I was not even fifteen and you thought it made you special. Newsflash. It didn't. You are just the asshole who got me hooked on bad decisions. Daniel is my husband. If anything happens to him. If he bleeds out because of you. I swear to God, Grek. It will come back to you. I am the fucking Dollmaker for a reason. Do you want that kill traced back to me?. Everyone will know. And we will be done."
His eyes narrowed. The smile dropped off his face.
"How dare you talk to me like that?"
Jay stepped forward from the shadows. "Grek, come on. He's heated. Let's just… "
"Shut up," Grek snapped. His voice cut sharp. "Both of you. Out."
