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“You want me to beat up your woman?” Carter’s leg bounces up and down incessantly.
“A woman who deserves it, yes. But I’m not dirtying my hands on her this time. You do it so well. Just take off the brass knuckles, I need her face perfect.”
I feel sick, Alayna. I look at Carter, who tries hard not to look at me because he knows Dorian is watching us closely. We have to be careful.
Only I notice that Carter’s eyes harden a bit. “Okay, if you say so. Actually, I don’t beat women, they’re not worthy opponents, but for you, I can probably make an exception,” and only I hear the subliminal scorn in his voice.
“Oh, I knew that. You are the best.” I don’t like Dorian’s tone when he says it and I hope Isabelle never comes back. Neither do you, baby girl.