Page 212 of Dirty Princess


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He’s gathering up more of theHeirs.

I chug my drink.

Then I turn and put it down on the counter.

I reach for the knife.

It’s showtime, cunts.

Igrab Brianna by the hair.

I pull.

She lets out a scream.

“Help her!” Ava screams.

Brianna takes a swing at me.

I lift the knife and she moves her hand toward her face.

She kind of slaps herself, which is great to see.

Ava turns and is ready to run off.

She screams for Darby Detro.

“You think a fuckingSavageis going to help you?” I ask.

I let go of Brianna, grab for Ava’s hair and pull her back.

She thrashes her arms and screams for help.

“There is no fucking help for you,” I say. “I’m a fuckingHeir. You’re aThorn. You’re only useful with your legs open.”

From the corner of my eye I see Brianna ready to hit me.

I look at her and smile. “Do it. You stupid cunt. Hit me. Watch what happens.”

“Just let Ava go,” Brianna says. “Okay? We’re sorry. We were just messing around.”

“You think I should let Ava go? Really?” I ask.

This sense of power I have is intense.

It’s like nothing I’ve felt before.

Brianna and Ava are scared of me.

They should be.

And I know I have Cullen in my corner.

Not to mention Laz and Mattia are watching too.

Somehow I also know Archer is watching.

He’s somewhere at this party, lingering and watching me.

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