Dear Enemy, You're My Mate
"My name is Finn. I'm not sure how old I am in human years, possibly in my later twenties? Anyway, I live in a magical forest, and my favorite food is hum-... Uh, apples."
"You were going to say humans, weren't you?"
Finn snorts. "Maybe."
When I shudder at his answer, he speaks again, probably worried that I'm now even more afraid of him. And I probably should be—the man eats my kind for dinner, and yet I'm calmer after hearing him speak.
Also, I have this weird sense of déjà vu, like I've heard the name Finn mentioned somewhere before.
"I can eat other things, but lately, I've had these annoying people attacking me out of nowhere, and I might have eaten a few of them, which triggered my ins
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