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“What do you want?” he asked, though he already knew the answer. It was the same thing he wanted: to feel something real before the stars burned out.

“You’re not supposed to be here,” he called out, his voice steadier than he felt. Wings Of Seduction

“I want what was promised,” she said, reaching up to trace the line of his jaw with a finger that left a trail of faint, fading starlight. “A soul brave enough to be ruined. A man foolish enough to say yes.” “What do you want

Instead, he leaned into her touch and whispered, “Yes.” “I want what was promised,” she said, reaching

She wasn’t flying. She was waiting.

He should have called security. Should have looked away. Instead, he set down his glass and walked to the edge of his own balcony, the rain slicking his hair to his forehead.