Page 40 of Wicked Debt


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I’d expected some kind of reaction to that, something to keep him from calling my bluff.

I got nothing but a self-assured smile. “You are lying,” he said.

“Why do you keep saying that?” I asked, hating that my frustration was showing.

“Because if you’re not, Todd won’t live to see the morning,” he said.

“Now who’s lying,” I said, using all of my strength to keep my voice from shaking.

And that motherfucker just laughed right in my face. “Now I know you’re lying, not that I doubted it before.”

I quirked a brow, asking my question without words.

“I know you’re lying because you’re a smart girl. And you know I would kill him without a second thought,” he said.

He was right, and though I knew that and knew that he knew that, I couldn’t make myself speak.

He tilted his head and then looked me up and down. “So quiet now, eh? No witty comebacks? No more stories about what you let a dead man do to you?”

He stared at me, and I stared back, my mind, my body, a riot of so many emotions I couldn’t even begin to name them all.

I stared at him then whispered, “I hate you.”

“I know,” he responded, his eyes glittering with emotion.

Before I could stop myself, I kissed him.

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