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Breaking the kiss, I remained as close as I could before whispering, “Yes, William?”
All he did was deliver a deadpan stare before his eyes rolled and he glanced forward to the flashing cameras. “Fucker.”
I smiled like a fool while I noticed the way Loki looked over at me. He was intrigued, and maybe his sense of hearing was strong enough to catch onto my conversation with Ruby, but he wasn’t my enemy.
In fact, he could be of use when combatting the Vatican…if necessary.
“Bold,” Loki muttered as he was about to leave.
“Stick around,” I encouraged as I turned and leaned against the armrest of the throne before sliding an arm over William’s shoulder while I lifted and crossed one leg over the other in the perfect pose. “It’s good to remind a few people who William’s new right-hand man is.”
“You’re more threatening than anyone gives you credit for,” he admitted but remained in place as he placed his hand on William’s right shoulder.
“That’s what makes me a wild card,” I whispered. “You never know when I’ll strike.”
“This plan better not fuck up,” Loki grumbled.
“And if it does?” I suggested.
“You better pray the Charm that reaches our prized possession isn’t afraid of falling.”
I guess I’ll have to pray for a stroke of luck.
