“I’ve missed you,”

I said quickly, staring into his brown eyes, showing him the truth of that statement. “I’ve dreamt about you almost every fucking night.”

He looked surprised but pleased. “Have you?”

I nodded. “I don’t know if I love Sebastian anymore.”

The Cross and the Trinity, Chapter Five

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