Cassie Hargrove

little Doll and

I'm sitting here in a daze because this is my circus, and these assholes are my monkey

“Why yes Matty boy, they are, but they also symbolize obsession.” Ollie replies with a twisted smile.

I also assume she’s trying to wrap her head around the desire for more than one man. It’s not a normal thing really, but I mean…chicks read those reverse harem things all the time so it’s not unheard of.

“Get fucking dressed. We have plans to lay out to make sure my Doll has the demons she summoned at her beck and call.”

It’s a fine balance between love and hate.

Creed

“Where the fuck are we going?” Barren asks from the driver’s seat.

“Hunting.” I say it like he should just know what I mean.

“Hunting? What? Where?!”

He’s so fucking touchy, but I’m on a mission. “Drug store.”

He blinks at me before turning his eyes back on the road. “Hunting…at a drug store?”

I nod, serious as ever as I Google the shit Haliee was talking about with Ollie.

“We even stocked up on chocolate.” And those are the magic words.

I jump off the couch, rushing to the bags, and start throwing shit everywhere in search for the magic period candy.

Nothing is coming between me and my chocolate, and I will stab any bitch who tries.

Overreacting. OVERREACTING?!?” Haliee screams while Hope hisses at him.

Like mother, like cat.

Like mother, like cat.

“I will miss your psychotic ass, Creed. It’s been nice having you as a brother,” Corden says mournfully.