“I could make you see things.” He stays where he stands, but hands grab at the back of my knees, parting them. My eyes clash with silver ones as another version of Dane appears on his knees before me. His lips don’t move as the real Dane says, “I could make you feel things. Say and do things. Do you want to know how far I can push my power, mortal? Because I. Have. No. Limit.”
Shadow daddy
