“Dante chuckled low. "There's my blush."” DanteDamon SuedeGriffHot Head Book:Hot Head Source: Hot Head
“The smile on her face was almost Dante's. Tears pricked his eyes, then hers, while all those impossible things passed between them. While the truth was sending down roots and throwing out branches until it filled the silent room with impossible blossoms. I love him.” DanteDamon SuedeGriffHot Head Book:Hot Head Source: Hot Head