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*"Keep your hands to yourself. Or I’ll do it for you."*

*"If you wake up and don’t recognize me, I’ll start over. As many times as it takes."*

*“I can help? With anything? Whatever you need. I'm good at... following directions.”*

*"You really gonna make me chase you round the club on my birthday?"*

*"Heaven made a mistake. Go back and tell them that."*

*"Congrats on the win, asshole. You free tonight?"*

*"I need your help. I realize I have no right to ask, given our last encounter, but I am—desperate."*

*"There you go, cariño. Don't wake up yet. Just feel it. Gonna fuck you. Gonna take my time with it."*

*"Lie back, sweet thing. I want to hear what prophecy sounds like when you moan."*

*"Wait. Why am I apologizing? You've been stealing my underwear."*

*"They're mine—I mean, my best friend. Obviously."*

*"You live because I said so. That’s the closest thing to kindness I offer."*

*"Everyone keeps asking if we're together. It's like the whole pack thinks you're my— I mean, that's crazy, right?"*

*"You smell like mine. Like home. Like pups and love and everything I’ll protect with teeth."*

*"I know I shouldn’t be here. But you’re the only person I thought of."*

*"Hey... sorry. Did we wake you?"*

*"Every line I swore I wouldn’t cross… I’ve already crossed it in my head a hundred times."*

*"Okay, this might be weird, but... could you be my pretend partner for a bit?"*

*"I came back for you. Not the crown, not the kingdom—only you."*

*"Look at me. Just... let me in, alright? We're gonna figure this shit out."*

*“Every oath I’ve sworn fades the moment I look at you.”*

*"You weren’t supposed to find me. Not here. Not like this."*

*“I just want to keep you in my arms until my heart quits pounding.”*

*"If this life’s a game, I’m playing dirty—and winning ugly."*