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~Rosie
I’m not sure who Sinful is, but his name sure did send a chill down my spine.
Time seems awfully vague in telling me who Sinful is, and what he does. All I know is he is a powerful Immortal, whose territory I passed through on the way to get here. His name is familiar, yet I can’t piece together who he truly is. Time doesn’t inform me, claiming it’s best I don’t know anything about him. It gives him power...I don’t see why.
“Does he want to kill me?” I ask softly, as I place my omelette onto my plate. Having an Immortal as a mate is one thing, but having another who wants me dead is impossible to deal with. Even if I have Time protecting me. I still don’t trust him.
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