been riled up. And you, Delphine, have definitely tested my limits.”
My lips were tingling unpleasantly, feeling as though they were on fire. That bastard! He’d had a potion on his lips when he kissed me, I knew it well. It rendered the recipient immobile and unable to speak. So I glared with all the hatred I could muster.
“We’ll have none of that, dear,” he grumbled. “This has been long coming, you must know that.”
I felt the apple as he perched it on my head and I willed my muscles to move and shake it off, but I had zero control over any part of my body. Jim – or whatever his real name was – turned away, no longer afraid to take his eyes off me and retreated to a table a good twenty feet away. With a grin, he knocked an arr...
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