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He had to laugh, although a slight pink flush rose on his cheeks. "A trophy boyfriend?"
"I'm going to let you go now."
"What about you?"
She patted them gently.
"Oh, so you're not embarrassed of me?"
"What was that?"
"Don't they?"
"Cause I'm curious."
His face fell slightly, although he did a good job hiding it. "Oh. Okay."
"Aspen, no. I know what happens out there. We're not doing this."
"A God? Humans don't have Gods...?"
"Thank you. Can I touch your horns?"
"Have to...?"
"Hush," he chided, looking down at her. "That isn't enough and you know it." "Sounds like you don't have faith in her," Eli observed slyly.
"Even though you're ass at making pancakes."
"Just let me have this."
"Do you want to just go in and talk to them for a while?"
"Because it's... it's dangerous!" he said, pulling her into a protective hug and glaring at Eli. "You can't send her out there by herself!" It...
She watched him adoringly, her hand reaching out to brush his hair back. "I love you," she said quietly, her voice a sweet murmur.
"Hmph yourself. I was a psychic."
