“Samkiel.” She dragged my name out in reprimand. “Dianna.” I copied her in response. “You are about…” I paused, counting how long it had been since she crashed into my life. “A year and six months too late for that. I decided a long time ago I would rip the world apart for you, alive or dead. You only need to be threatened for me to start feeling murderous. So, in short, you shouldn’t have made me love you.” Her eyes narrowed in agitation, but I felt the warmth of our love slide along our bond. “Make? You make it sound like I forced you.” “You did. I had no choice. You’re an evil, evil woman.”
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