A Demon’s Kiss
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I shiver, wondering if Kastriv has gone to alert anyone, or if he is watching from nearby.
"Trick is, I'm brazen enough to mingle amongst their closest circles that they don't expect it," he tells me.
I sigh tiredly. "What do you want, Keo?"
"I like the way people are staring, wondering who you are, why I'm with you," he exclaims lowly in my ear, nodding at those who have yet to retreat, that blatantly stare.
I quickly look away, ashamed.
Keo leans closer, until his lips close to my ear. "They are wondering if you're a Demon, like me."