Wil and Clyde were both too stubborn for their own good, but he knew pointing that out wouldn’t help, so he stayed quiet on that front. “Aren’t you tired of lecturing me yet?”
“That depends, are you tired of being an idiot yet?” It was an old discussion, one that always ended in the same place, but she loved the familiarity of it. After all, he was her favorite, the one she was most willing to kill for.
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