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Chapter 83

“Move it.” Medea pushed aside a tech rolling a rack of costumes. Medea herself looked incredible in her tights and shoes and flowing pastels. She was a flower with a dark, warm center, but he’d never, ever tell her that.

“You’re one of the Queen Fairy’s ladies-in-waiting, right?” Bryn asked to make conversation.

Instead of answering, Medea came up short, pivoted, and shoved Ellis toward Bryn’s dressing room door. She glowered at him for a couple of seconds and then rose on her pointe shoes to kiss his cheek. “Keep him sane.”

“I’m working on it.”

“I’ve never seen him more stable. Keep him laid, boyfriend.”

“I will.” Ellis caught Medea by the waist. “It’s incredible when you do that.”

Medea smiled archly. “Kiss you?”

“Do that thing with your feet.”

“Ooooh. A fetishist. My favorite,” Medea crooned suggestively and, still laughing, danced away down the hallway.