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Who had made him hot? Why was he hot now?
“You know me, and yet you still attacked the embassy. Why fight?” I shrugged. “Call it a personality flaw.”
I lifted my hands and pantomimed choking him.
“Zarall. There is a Vampire Prince I was supposed to kill that I didn’t.”
“Where did you get that?” I looked down at my hand as we walked to the register. I gave him a small smile and said, “Okay, I promise not to keep anything else from you. Starting now. At this very moment.”
“Do you think I will grow horns like that? That crown thing? What if it makes my forehead permanently big?” His smile was gentle as he ran a hand across my forehead, his fingers gently combing my hair from my face. “It is already large. I doubt anyone would notice.”
“This is how the world ends.” That’s what Roccurrem had said. “There will be a shuddering crack, an echo of what is lost and what cannot be healed. Then, Samkiel, you will know this is how the world ends.”
