Falling in Love with the Man of My Nightmares (That's [Para]Normal #4)

by Camilla Evergreen

“Pollux, it sounds like you’re suggesting I’m fae.” “Did I not make that clear?” “No, not really.” “Oh.” He blinks. “An accident. What…did you assume I meant every time I’ve said you are an unfathomable creature of horrors?” “I assumed you were really bad at flirting. Or really good. I don’t know. It kind of sends a shiver down my spine when you suggest I’m something powerful and capable of more than cleaning up after a group of gremlin children.” “The concept of flirting baffles me. I do not understand the merit in dancing around the truth of attraction. You consume me. I love you. Your beauty haunts me like one of my most terrible renditions of a wraith, yet I welcome it.”