My heroine in Wounded (YA paranormal) speaking to one of her love interests...with regards to her other love interest:
"You hated him. Now you’re defending him? What the fuck? If you want to be Team Alec, fine. Leave me the hell alone and go be his lapdog.”
Oh, Dessa. I love that you have no patience for teams of any kind.
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