Warlock Ch 398. I'm The Idiot
Damian groaned again. "Let me guess. The chaos made your mission easier."
"Oh, absolutely," she grinned. "The guards left their posts when that loud explosion echoed through the city. I didn't even need to hypnotize anyone. Walked right in."
"I wonder who that idiot was," she added casually.
Damian raised a hand without looking at her. "It was me. I'm the idiot."
Cassius tried—really tried—not to laugh, but it came out anyway, a low chuckle that turned into a full snort.
Victoria rolled her eyes, then walked over and perched on the armrest next to Damian, crossing her legs. She reached over and flicked a strand of damp hair from his face.
"You need to stop almost dying," she said.
"You need to stop appearing like a cryptid at midnight," Damian shot back.
"Touché."
Victoria gave him a lazy smile, the kind that said she knew she was ridiculous and leaned into it anyway.
