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charred-brown eyes.
“Black. Black’s my favorite color.”
“I also like purple.” She looked up at the deepening sky. “Violet. Not lavender.”
“Nephilim aren’t monsters.” My head jerked back in surprise. “I . . . agree.” I leaned forward. “But don’t voice that too loudly around here. I think we’re the only two people who share this belief.”
“Then I guess we’ll be spending lots of quality time together, levsheh.”
Mine. It was mine. He was mine. This sparkly-winged pillar of a man was mine.
The initial feeling of being dick-punched was rapidly replaced by a bunch of other sensations.
