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7 “It cannot be female.”
“It feels like a female.” She countered sassily, mimicking his slight accent at the end. XXX She could feel something was false… He was filled with sorrow and rage… He lied… Suddenly, Jasmine’s eyes went wide.How could she have been so blind? “Then why didn’t you?” She glared him in the eyes, mirroring his confidence. It smelled of him; spiced, smoky, and masculine. His breath tickled her shoulder as he lustfully nipped a path up to her jaw. There was none. Every available inch of space was covered in an intricate symbolic language that only one of demonic decent could ever comprehend. …He should have told her. I must rise to power and take over my father’s rein. For a moment, Jasmine worried how he would open the door with his hands full, but then she recalled how it didn’t need or even have a handle; last time he used his tail to swipe a sensor instead.