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Chapter 12. Angelina

“It just can’t be,” I gasped, looking into the mocking dark-brown eyes. “The descendant of the very King of the Dead? Can I touch you?”

I carefully put my hand on his knee.

What was going on in my head? Something like “there’s a great necromancer’s blood in his veins! I’m touching a legend!”

In fact, everything looked rather strange. Reive stiffened, and then he glanced sideways and said with a fixed smile:

“Angel, you do remember I’ve got nothing on underneath this coat, don’t you?”

I started back in fright, biting my lips nervously. True, he didn’t have anything...

Oh, the Dark!

The next moment, the necromancer shrieked with laughter. And it seemed to me that I blushed even more.

“Don’t worry,” he added with a slightly guilty smile. “That I’m sitting here half-naked is my fault, not yours. So, I’m sorr

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