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He loved you... as much as it was possible for him to love anyone. What the hell did that mean? Of course he loved me, she snapped, resentful that Raphael tried to comfort her with those petty words. Quit talking in circles, for Goddess sake! Give me the lowdown, then scamper off toMeelena and tell her that I refused you. Some dark emotion flashed in his eyes. I offer a bargain. I will stay for a month. What do you want in exchange? Bartering? You really are a demon. She pursed her lips. Tell me why youre half-demon and how youre related to Damian.
Hello, warrior. How was hunting? Sucked. Ah. Elises gaze went to the door. Damian is entertaining. Maggies shoulders slumped. I need to vent and cry and take a nap. And, damn it, I need a hug. Elises lips twitched, but the smile never quite formed. Damian said that if you arrived in time I should invite you to watch him play. He likes this one. Second invitation, eh? Thats rare. Yes. The older woman cupped Maggies cheek, her eyes soft with sympathy. It will never be possible for the two of you.
Hed come back. Damian had returned! Damian! she cried and hurried across the few feet that separated them. Hes not D. Her soul howled in despair, but instinct kicked in and she grabbed her jeweled knife, pounced on him. In an instant, shed brought him to the floor. He looked like Damian. The same slope of the eyes, the same strongjaw, the same nose with a tiny crook in the middle. His eyes were an intense blue, the color of the summer sky, and they swirled with amused resentment. The knife hovered against his throat, not quite touching.