Then let me share my warmth with you, Requiem whispered it as his face bent toward mine. Hell of a night. How do you put into words things that you only feel, things that have no words attached to them? I don't know why I didn't panic when he moved in, it just happened. From the door you really couldn't see into the club.
There was a moment where seeing those eyes in the tan of his face was breathtaking, then Damian's fingers dug into my leg. You covered in chicken blood? Something like that. If all you're looking at is the monsters, then that's all you're going to see. Jean-Claude told me once that he couldn't remember what he and Asher looked like before Belle, but he'd seen others before and after.
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