Now it was too late, as long or longer to backtrack as go forward. The only thing that had changed was the mark on Micah's neck. when was I going to learn to leave well enough alone? Probably never. A small sound jerked my attention to the far side of the living room.
His long black curls had been combed out, so that he looked fresh and lovely. My eyes must have gotten too wide, because he hurried with his next words, What I mean is that you treat everything like it's a forever question. I pressed my lips to the other vampire's mouth. See? Most people don't want to take the chance, he said, softly.
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