"Sometimes peace doesn't arrive as a victory. Sometimes it arrives as a melody."DAMIENSleep had become difficult. Well, it had always been difficult, but since the wedding it was considerably worse.The demon had grown restless in a way that was different from before. Not violent, not the kind of restless that preceded destruction. Just impatient, constantly, in the specific way of something that had been given a glimpse of what it wanted and was now very aware of the distance between that glimpse and having it fully. Every time Kiva smiled. Every time she laughed. Every time she accidentally brushed against me or held my gaze a second longer than she had the day before. It wanted more. Another kiss. Another reason to stay close. And every time I refused, which was every time, because she deserved patience more than I deserved relief.The palace was quiet that evening. Most of the servants had retired. Ares, Damon, and Vesper had disappeared somewhere together, which historically m
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