Finding out a few facts about me doesn’t mean you know me. For all you know, I could be a serial killer.” A small laugh left his lips, and I thought I could live for that sound. “Are you a serial killer?” “Well, no.” “Are you sure? You sounded quite certain…” “Yes, I’m sure.” “Because with the way you’re glaring at me right now, I feel like you could have a little Dexter in you…” “Oh my gosh, Noah, I’ve never even killed a spider.” He grinned, and wow, it was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. That boy should do nothing but smile. Ever. Then again, perhaps that would be dangerous. The
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