Chapter 342

Kaelen/Gargoyle's P.O.V.

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"G-Gargoyle... s-s-stoppp," Maeve giggled, playfully slapping my arms away as I tickled her.

No way in hell. Because not only do I love the sound of her laughing, but this was my way of cornering her. I've been curious about something lately. And tonight, I have a plan to satiate that curiosity. I blame Man.iac, hon