Lydia

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“Also, I can shoot arrows and wield scythes now, and my boyfriend makes shadows with his hands and fights monsters for a living.” I said the words and only after I finished speaking did I understand them. I flinched, cheeks heated up anew as Shade grinned. “Not to say that we’re together or anything. I know, we—” I muttered, but Shade cut me off. “What else would we be?” he said, arching a brow. “Not that we need a label, Snowflake—we don’t. We’re one and the same.” Yes, we were… “And I never thought I’d actually say this, but I like that word.” My heart skipped a beat. “What word? The ...more
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