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“When was the last time you were a little wicked, Camilla?”
“Oh, my God.” Another growl. “I assure you He has nothing to do with this.”
Her heart ached when she thought of her father. Time was so precious, human or Fae. She’d give nearly anything to have one more moment with him.
“And I love being a sinner too much to ever be a saint.”
Envy flicked imaginary lint off his lapel.
Sometimes two people weren’t meant to be more than one moment. Wondrous and unforgettable though it might be, not all good things were meant to last. “Ready?”