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“What is your problem, Lucifer?” Sloane demanded. “The answer is always you.”
“You drive me insane. I don’t want to be with you, but all you have to do is walk into a room and I can’t help myself. I didn’t want to talk to you. I didn’t want to hunt you down and force you to look at me just so I can get close enough to see the green smudge in your left eye. I sure as hell didn’t want to beg you to leave your date so you could come home with me tonight.”
A dozen new ones. I’d rebuild her library brick by brick, book by book. And I would never let her face danger alone again.
