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She's still mad at Grace, furious at the situation they were in- but if the last few hours have been even a small glimpse into what she suffered on the day of her wedding, then…well, Faith has more sympathy for her elder sister than she'd ever be willing to admit. And the woman with the sword's words still rattled around in her brain, taunting her.
Maybe she could get them both out of this situation. Even if it meant she had to put herself on the chopping block.
"Wait- wait," she pants, lifting a hand in an attempt to ward off Titus Danforth's next hit; she catches him by surprise, and he pauses, arching an eyebrow at her as she attempted to catch her breath. "There's- a loophole. A clause, in the book."
"A loophole?" Titus asks, and Faith nods, slightly frantic.
"Grace is gonna survive the night," she says, and a growl rips itself from Titus's throat, and the words spill out of her faster. "She's done this before. She will. You could kill me, but she'll get away. And then you're fucked."
"Keep. Talking," he snarled, eyes dark, and Faith's stomach clenched.
or: Faith offers herself to Titus before Grace even has a chance to.