Chapter 52 Calming Soup
- Hiram chuckled darkly, his voice low, "So what if I force it? What can you do about it?"
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- "When I, Hiram King, want someone, even if they rot, stink, or die, they die in my arms. How could I let you go sweeten someone else's life?" He eyed her, saying the most extreme things as if they were obvious.