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86. The Sword throne

[Zephyr’s POV]

“There is no fucking way I am letting you carry me!” Reese snapped.

“No piggyback for you then,” I said, picking up Reese in my arms in princess style.

“YAA!” Reese roared. “Put me down! You airhead!” Reese growled, throwing his fists and kicking in the air like a kid.

“Look, I am not interested in carrying you either. You are nothing more than a liability for us, ok! But I don’t want my wife to hate me for leaving you behind, so you better stop throwing your freaking tantrums!”

Reese growled, scratching my face. That piece of shit!

“Reese!” Diana scolded him, glaring at him, and he stopped. “You only have two options. You either cover the further journey on Zephyr’s back or in his arms. Make your choice like a good boy or else—”

She towered over him as he cowered closer to me.

“Back...” he mumbled, scowling.

Reese got on my back.

“Stop strangling me,” I said with a cough.

“I am not strangling you; I am holding on tight like you said, brother-in-law,” Reese said, tighte
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