Chapter 155 DANE My memories were a kaleidoscope of blood and death , fire , and pain .

Now , touching her skin , it was like escaping from a burning house to gasp down clean , fresh winter air .

Curious .

The one I served said she might affect me .

He said she had been important to me , once .

I hadnt remembered .

But now that my hands were on her , I did .

Almost .

The words that were pulled from my lips , You have no idea how much Ive missed you , felt like theyd been spoken by someone else .

Someone who had been dead a long time .

But they also felt familiar .

They felt true .

Dont let her get inside your mind , the Nameless had said .

She was supposed to be for me , but her connection to the moon bitch was too strong .

You are better in every regard .

I made a good trade .

She is powerful , but she still doesnt know it .

Cant reach it .

You are plenty strong enough for my purposes .

Chapter 155 2/5 Was I ? Because the feel of this woman in my arms was … fuck .

creature Id ever seen , so ephemeral it looked like she

to stamp down the violent urge to lift her in my arms , press

claim her mouth

the outside of her calf and up , until my fingers were beneath her

on my

were watching me , and that meant he was watching

chest , something that burned hot , told me I couldnt let them know how much she affected me

already wanted

and her sweet scent

if I needed to be cautious , I wasnt going to loosen my grip

felt the shadows surge within me , shifting

in my arms , it was like

Not as deeply .

my arms , I felt …

just …

,

3/5 Because as soon as I did , I knew one thing : I

Tainted .

Unworthy of her .

instead of examining those feelings , I fell back on my

you finally pried out of that old stone

in the feel of him

his warm

danced , so familiar and so strange , because we hadnt had the chance to do

a lifetime ago , now

two or three lifetimes

have to reinvent herself just to survive ? At his words , my hormone driven daze disappeared

been heating up

The relic .

Winston had been the one to figure out

coven of witches , and a ritual held together by spit and prayers that without Dane , the third chosen had nearly killed both Evelyn and

I pasted on a

way on the other side

about my

it wasnt an angry sound , it was still a

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