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“You’re a demigod,” he said hoarsely. It was the first thing he said. “Yeah,” I replied, my voice breathy. “Is that…um, okay with you?” His gaze flicked up to mine, and he arched a brow. “Do I need to kiss you again?” My lips twitched. “Maybe.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout
You’re a demigod,” he said hoarsely.
It was the first thing he said.
“Yeah,” I replied, my voice breathy. “Is that…um, okay with you?”
His gaze flicked up to mine, and he arched a brow. “Do I need to kiss you again?”
My lips twitched. “Maybe.