I swear he's just so freaking smoldering, you have to see him." She shakes her head, annoyed that I can't join in on the fun. "He's like combustible!
May you bring unconditional love and infinite peace.
The love of every single one of my lives.
Four hundred years of losing out on the girl of my dreams isn't sitting very well with me these days.
Damen's The One. Always has been. Always will be.
No: What the heck happened? Or: Why did you go from nearly kissing me to tossing me across your yard and into the patio furniture?