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“Why don’t you sit at the head of the table?” I ground out. “Until I replace it to be wide enough to fit two there, I’ll remain here.”
“I might be made of light and you of dark, but I wanted to meet you there. You haven’t always been something I can see, but you’ve always
been something I can feel. It’s safe and promising. Despite everything, seeing threatens the truth of that. When I couldn’t be certain Nightsdeath wouldn’t kill me, I wanted to see a monster, and only when light winked out did I feel you again.”
The stars were dying, and I didn’t want to become one of them if he left. I wanted to fight it. Fate. Death. Time. I kissed Nyte as if we could stand against it all.
