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Dakota can’t shake the feeling that she’s different, and he hates himself for it. It started with a kiss that was a little too aggressive, too much teeth, fingernails sinking into his shoulders, leaving marks. Of course she’s different, Dakota reasons, her soul has been ripped apart and put back together, and she’s still recovering.
She wanted to rejoin The Prime Defenders. Dakota couldn’t object, because how could he ever say no to her? Even when he thought she’d lost her powers.
Except, The Trickster left something behind, Dakota had learned. Something dark and sinister. Dakota didn’t fear it. How could he? The power was similar to his own– chaos incarnate, pulled straight from the depths of hell. Dakota wielded it with morals, intent on never killing anyone, ever. Using bad for good. He knows Ashe will do the same.
