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Duskwalkers. To see one meant death was near. Not just for humans, but also the Demons, animals – everything. They were terrifyingly intelligent. They could speak, they could bargain, and they could destroy if their mood decided it.
“Your life is precious. I will try to make sure it does not end if I can.”
“Come, little human.” He gestured his hand out to present more of his left arm for her. “Let me melt your heart.”
He hoped one day she would allow him to be seated next to her and allow him to gaze at her while they did this. I want to lay my head in her lap.
