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188 pages, Paperback
First published April 29, 2022
When I had gone for a standard checkup before leaving home, a doctor had examined my second set of wings, just to make sure they were okay. He had said my wings were abnormally large, probably because they needed to carry a mate who didn’t have wings of his own. Not fated, my ass.
"I strongly considered walking up and introducing myself. At the very least, it would give me an excuse to get closer to him. But what was I supposed to say: "You smell like home?" or "I feel an inexplicable need to be near you?" (p. 9)
"I gathered the pile of pillows and blankets I had spent the past week collecting. I carried armfuls into my room, making several trips, and took my time arranging them on my bed. I needed a soft, cozy nest." (p. 61)
"Griff's eyes were glassy with unshed tears as I hopped on his chest and buried my face in his neck, I wanted to smell like him - to be his." (p. 79)