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Ellis frowned, studying Blaise thoughtfully. He remembered her instantly, of course, but didn't speak on the matter. Instead, he approached her,...
She allowed the magic to fill her hands again, closing her eyes.
"Hush," he said, silencing her with a kiss.
She looked nervous again, tilting her head slightly. "You... this is your clan?"
She sighed and closed her eyes, holding out her arms.
"You're sweet, but it's not true."
Lucy looked nervous at the idea of departing from the child, but not suspicious. She regarded Rory with some degree of relief, passing the girl...
"Fine. I'll try."
"You, of course. But I'm not as smart as you. I don't really have anything else to think about."
Lucy sagged in relief, rubbing the back of the baby in her arms slowly. Ellis looked down at her with a frown, his brows furrowed. "Is she...
"No more possession?" she said with a small laugh.
He flushed, coming over to her and kissing the top of her head. "That's strange."
Aisling's head jerked over to Emerson, a warning forming on her lips, but Emerson replied before she could say anything, his brows furrowed. "We...
"Same as yesterday?"
"Why me?"
Aisling's gaze moved slowly over the crowd, her brows furrowed. Her gun was at her side and she frowned, seeming concerned. She bit her lip,...
She followed him, slipping her hands in her pockets.
His hand rested on her jaw as he smiled at her. "What are you thinking about?"
"Badass."
He watched her softly, tilting his head. “I love you.”