Page 67 of Pretty Little Death


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Liv

I'm a possessive bitch

Me

Just fuck him in the bathroom again if you get possessive, that's your usual move

Liv

It does work pretty well

He's unusually good at bathroom sex

Me

Good thing you've already claimed him

Liv

Right

K gotta go

Good luck with the demon

Me

Thanks, love you

Liv

Love you too

Aww look, we can do emotions after all

I bit back a snort, and Grayson glanced over at me. "What?"

"Nothing."

His eyes narrowed. "What did Darius say?"

"I was texting Liv. It was just an inside joke."

My gaze remained trained on my phone as it buzzed with a message from Callum.

Callum

A fight?

That was your plan?

He sent a picture of me pummeling Grayson's grinning face. The shadows cushioning the blow were barely visible in the image.

I winced.

Me

He was fighting every day, and I had to make a statement somehow