[He doesn't think he's ever seen Magnus look at him that way before, not even when they barely knew each other and they were fumbling their way through Wave Echo Cave, and that hurts more than the rest of it. The fear that they've absolutely fucked this up now, beyond repair.
They should've kept their mouths shut.]
Spare me the bullshit, Lucretia. You've got what you want, yet again.
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They should've kept their mouths shut.]
Spare me the bullshit, Lucretia. You've got what you want, yet again.