“I can hardly wait to steal a soul and make myself someone’s favorite. Watching you two makes me desperate for a relationship with someone who would set fire to rain for me.” Pollux let those words echo a time or two in his skull. “What does that mean?” “I don’t know. I just like fire. And impossible things.”

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