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"Let's cut off his hands and make sure he chokes on tampons when he dies."

"Tampons?" Valen says, with a muffled laugh under his mask.

"Yeah." I turn to him. "Hang him from the cross outside Kenyan Preparatory High School."

"Alright. Who's driving?"

"I am," Adam says, walking up to us.

CHAPTER 35

Veronica

"Police are investigating the crime scene at Kenyan Preparatory High School where a man was hung from a cross, both hands severed and his mouth full of feminine hygiene products." I shut off the local news, tossing the remote on the bed and biting my bottom lip.

Alaric walks in fresh from a shower, his body dripping wet with a towel around his neck. "Was that you?" I ask.

"It was."

"Are you going to stop or should we move on to the secretaries too," I say sarcastically.

He's killed almost everyone like a serial killer on the loose out for blood. I can't sit here and say they didn't deserve it because they did.

He looks up and grins, stopping at the foot of the bed. "If you want. I'll hold, you kill. I suggest we make it quick before our child arrives," he says like we are deciding what color we should paint the nursery, but I know he is dead serious.

"It was a joke."

He grins showing white teeth. "Lie down on the bed, gorgeous."

I lie down on the bed and he kneels between my thighs. "What are you doing?" I ask.

He glances up from between my legs, holding them wide open. "Worshipping you."


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