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“When I was little, I wanted to fly free, high, and unafraid of the world. Why are you making that face?” Cerulean wavers, his eyes flickering. “You…remind me of someone.” “There’s someone else who thinks like I do?” “You flatter yourself, human.” “Depends on who she was? Or he?” The Fae gazes off with a remote grin I don’t think he’s aware of. “She was miraculous and devastating.”
At last, the Fae ruler is powerless, and the mortal captive is priceless. That’s how it feels while he touches me.
“Spread your legs so I can see where I’m going.”
I’d never been afraid of looking for you, but I was afraid of finding you.
His entire frame shudders, and he speaks against my throat, “I want to know every corner of your heart.”
Any love worth sharing’s gotta have jagged edges, especially if it’s forbidden.
“Dammit, don’t say that. You’ve got kin to save! You’ve got a mountain to preserve!” “And I’ve got a mortal to love.”
And the Lark said, “We may fly separately, but let our direction be the same.”