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“You accept me?” I rumbled in the hellish baritone native to this form. “Then kiss me.”
“Oh, sweet little bird. Make no fucking mistake. I am this company. I am Cupid. And I’ll make you bleed for what you’ve done.”
Callum Reaver was half angel, half demon. He was Heaven and Hell. Pleasure and pain. Salvation and suffering.
