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10. Because I can.

I ran my tongue along the length of my fangs, meeting Bast's glare with one of my own, refusing to look away until I saw her squirm in fear, which I had to admit, I admired how long she could hold my gaze, as not even Sam dared to do something so dense. "You promised that you would behave, Bastet."

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