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“I thought I was in love with Ghost,” Moth whispered, because Ghost was standing right over there. Watching. “But I never felt like this about him. How I feel about you. I’ve never… felt like this about anyone.” I tightened my grip on him beneath his coat. “And how… how do you feel about me?” He groaned again, face flushing as he glanced over at the raiders. And the monsters—Gloam and Aury were there too. Gloam had a little smile on his face. I could practically feel Hunter and Edin gawking from the wall. “Don’t make me say it,” he mumbled. “Everyone’s… watching.” I let out a shaky laugh, ...more
Moth (Monstrous, #5)
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