“Just a little nervous, I guess.” “About?” His brows furrowed. Spell books, hybrid-demon robbers, gigantic gargoyle statues that come to life, whether it was possible to be intimate with one. Right, I would not be revealing what exactly was on my mind. “Just coming to terms with everything.” “What are you thinking?” His voice lowered with concern. I stared into his eyes before I confessed my inner doubt. “Why me?” “Why you?” he echoed with a confused gleam in his eyes. “Yes.” I wasn’t special. I didn’t want to share all that and spoil the mood, but admitted what I felt deep inside. “Nobody
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