Forbidden flame
Big, brown, almost black, familiar irises stared back at me.
“lila, you need to let go of me so that I can put you down.”
I noticed the scar next to his eye, his elongated pupil, and that’s when everything came rushing back like a disease.
Nico…Damon…the woman…the lashes…
Fear, panic, pain, every bad, soul-sucking emotion known to man crawled its way back into me. My lungs no longer took long, deep, steady inhales. Instead I only managed a few shallow breaths, my chest too tight to allow anything more.
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