What does he say? Wicked asked. Felt the pulse in my neck speed, not with lust, but fear. He smiled and said, Better? I started to nod, then Damian grabbed my leg, and the fear roared back, and the scream ripped out of my throat. I know that, but he's not your live-in lover.
I was looking at him like you'd gaze on a lover, but it was all tied up with food, and smell, and things that were so nonhuman that I was having trouble processing them. It won't matter. We were always so close to one another, physically. Whatever the reason, he is not allowed in my stuff anymore.
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