Day 24. Situation is growing worse. My captors continue to find new and horrific ways to torture me. When not working, Agent Scarlet spends her days examining fabric swatches for bridesmaid dresses and going on about how in love she is. This usually causes Agent Boring Borscht to regale us with stories of Russian weddings that are even more boring than his usual ones. My attempts at escape have been thwarted thus far. Also, I am out of cigarettes. Any assistance or tobacco products you can send will be greatly appreciated. -Prisoner 24601
Richelle MeadNothing happened here, okay? None of this did.โ His eyebrows rose. โReally? Because I could have sworn that something happened when my hand was between yourโโ โNo!โ - Dorian and Eugenie
Richelle MeadDo you love him?" There were only a few people in the world who could ask me such insanely personal questions without getting punched. Dimitri was one of them.
Richelle MeadGod,โ I moaned. โDo they use that stuff as rocket fuel?โ โNo one made you keep drinking it.โ โHey, donโt get preachy. Besides, I had to be polite.โ โSure,โ she said.
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