"As soon as we walk out that door, you’re going to see a side of me tonight you’ve never seen before. I’m going to slaughter them, and you’ll have to see that. Think you’ll love me after?”
She gripped his wrists, nodding. “In sickness in health, in life in death, in murder in mayhem, isn’t that how it goes?”
He chuckled, giving her a small kiss, giving her the affection he knew she craved in her bones but rarely voiced, and pulled back.