He was smiling at her like she was something special. Did I agree with this smile? Maybe.
So, what's up with you and Damian?" Helena
Oh my gosh, he smells good, like some exotic but comforting spice, nutmeg or cardamom. Slowly Damian lowers his head to mine and I think my chest might explode, my heart is tap-dancing so qui
I am Damian, the king of Antion, and no one will ever take someone I love from me again and live.
