His lips twitched again. Better she think Ted and I had been an item once, than the truth. He had collapsed into a little ball, his forehead on the floor, arms trapped under his body, his weight resting on his legs. I finally extended my hand and said, Congratulations.
I'm here as a preternatural advisor, not an executioner. It wasn't a lie, and it sounded perfect for the situation. You disgrace me before our visitors. He raised me to my feet with one hand in mine, then turned his head so I could reach the earring.
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