I don’t care what you think I am. I don’t care what you think you’re doing here. I’m here because he is, and I’m not leaving him behind. But if you threaten my friends again…you’re never going to have to worry about who to trust, ever again.
I don’t know what’s funnier/sadder: Nick bristling like an angry cat over someone thinking he’s Renard’s pet, or Nick being a kicked puppy over Renard saying they’re not friends.
You want to know what he’s doing? Keeping the law. Nothing more and nothing less. Impartially, toward Wesen and humans alike. And it has very little to do with me.
This is seriously like the world’s most fucked-up work retreat trust exercise.
What I know is this: when you came into your power, he was already there, ready to take control. You were never not his.
This Nadya is really pushing Nick’s buttons with regard to his weird un-trusty working relationship with Renard.
Trust me lady, you should thank every remotely powerful being within hearing range that Nick WASN’T raised as a grimm.
Snarky, pissy, glaringly defiant Nick Burkhardt is my fave and I need approximately all of it.
Nick’s getting pissed…I sense an imminent ass-kicking.
The idea of an 18-year-old Sean Renard trying to make a bargain with his estranged royal father to KEEP HIS OWN LIFE is kinda heartbreaking.
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