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Temper looks at me, really looks at me, and I swear the air turns heavy. The two of us are having one of those moments that come up every so often in our friendship, when we cannot just joke our way out of the reality of what we are. She sees the raw, harsh truth of my supernatural ability, and her eyes soften. “You are perfect, Callie,” she admits. “Just like this.”
“When I close my eyes, all I see is the shape of your face and the brightness of your smile. You are the stars in my dark sky,