@Nelliel Skye
He dropped his hand and planted himself an arm's length away, head tilting so the pink-gray strands slid loose across his brow, that sharp grin...
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❝I'm the specialist. I specialize in... the IT part...
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He tilted his head toward the café door, charm slipping back into place, smooth and unhurried. <...
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❝Come on. You'll freeze out here.❞ Or something else will find you. Something like me.<...
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❝I'll get you somewhere safe.❞Welcome to Winter at Duskwood Bay...
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The sky blooms in silver this time and he keeps his eyes lifted, as if the answering glow might steady him.
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He finally breathes, freckles prominent across his cheeks, bangs fallen over his eyes and forces a crooked smirk.
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❝God... you feel amazing,❞ he murmured, husky, a low growl threading through each word.
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❝You look fine,❞ he mutters under his breath, slow and methodical, as if pacing his words will cause his pulse to drop.
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❝You don't touch them,❞ Quinn said, every syllable steady, lethal in its calm.
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❝I will never be cruel to you,❞ he vowed, his thumbs stroking the soft skin of their cheeks.
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❝You could at least lie to me. Say no. Pretend I'm still your favorite.❞
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❝YN, for years... every single day...❞ He breathed into their hair,...
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❝I don't know how,❞ he admitted softly.
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His thumb brushed against their wrist as he looked up at them—eyes no longer dancing with mischief but weighted wit...
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Then, as breath finally returned to his lungs, he groaned out, voice rough and laced with dry sarcasm,
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His voice dropped, heavy with something he didn't quite name. <...
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❝Don't worry,❞ he said, finally sliding the blade back into its she...
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❝Fucking red string bullshit,❞ he muttered to himself.
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He slowly, subtly tried to fold the magazine closed but his ghostly powers failed him. He looked down at it, then b...
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❝I told myself I'd stay hidden,❞ he rasped, voice hoarse and ragged....
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❝I don't know how to explain it,❞ he went on, voice low, like it wa...
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