Once A Luna, Now A Stealer?
his smile drops, and he glares at me with those predatory eyes.
I forget how to breathe until he looks away.
“But to you, Callista Leander, I am fate. I am destiny. I am your final reckoning.”
One second, he's away from me, but the next, he's right in front of me, and his long fingers which are equipped with sharp claw-like nails wrap around my throat, not hard enough to choke but hard enough to make me feel it.
He leers at me, licking his tongue over his teeth.
“I am the last of my kind,” he utters. “I’m the last devil.”
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