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I’m a Barbie girl in a Barbie world.

Lenox pov

Shit. Fuck. Chickenshit fucksticks!

How in the hell did we get here? Like seriously, I’m missing my daily tea party with the fucking devil because of this bullshit.

I pinch the bridge of my nose and groan, just like Laz would in moments of great stress. Honestly, no idea why he does this because shit isn’t helping the rising frustration to fade.

Someone’s about to die, and I don’t care who’s the damn victim for as long as I get to taste the blood and enjoy it dripping down my fingers. Speaking of which, I think I have an idea.

“Well, asshole, you better get yourself together because we have places to be, chainsaws to play with, and bitches to kill. I’m a Barbie girl in a Barbie world and all that bullshit; I’m sure you’re catching my vibe.” I poke the guy in the gut and wink at him.

One thing I love about criminals is how clueless and stupid they get once they swim deeper into my imaginary ocean and meet a fish much bigger and way more dangerous than themselves.

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amber sweet
I've noticed that they haven't really used their shifter abilities in this book
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