Page 152 of Of Ink and Alchemy
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She does that small lip twitch thing again. “You maimed it.”
“Was that—Did you just make your first ever joke?”
She rolls her eyes at me.
“Careful, if you stay quiet for too long, I’ll start to think you’re mysterious,” I warn. “That kind of shit always turns me on.”
“Sounds like you’re in trouble, then,” she quips.
Is she flirting with me?I cock a brow and then my glass—just to her this time. “To getting into trouble.”
She clinks her glass to mine. “And making it worth the consequences.”
