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"Death isn't the main course, sweetheart. It's the dessert."
"Never make the mistake of thinking you scare me. It will be your last."
As her heart beat like a bird frantically flapping its wings against the cage to get free, Morana saw him for what he was.
A predator in the skin of a man. And she knew one thing undeniably, deep in her bones. They were not done.
"Courage takes only a second to become foolishness," he said quietly, his dark eyes alert. "Keep that in mind."
She'd never felt so alive and never wished she could be more dead than she did at that moment.
"Don't you know not to run away from predators, sweetheart? We like the hunt."
She felt alive with him, she knew that too.
As lonely as all of us are, he’s the loneliest of us all.”
She had done nothing wrong except exist.
And she was going to fight him, fight for him, like he’d fought for her. She was going to gamble. She was going to throw herself off the cliff and hope he would catch her.
