It's not your fault. You had no way of knowing I'd traded my soul. It's not exactly how I start out conversations. Hi, I'm Kyrian. I have no soul. What about you? (Kyrian)
Sherrilyn KenyonCโmon, sweetie, you can say it. (Delphine) (She moved his mouth playfully with her hands.) You donโt suck, Delphine. Iโฆyou. Cโmon, Jericho. I only bite in the bedroom. You can do this. I know youโre not really mute. (Delphine)
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