I didn't know him. But my soul did.
He stepped into a shaft of moonlight, and I saw them—shadows moving under his skin, the faint, terrible beauty of something not human. A fallen angel. My guardian. My damnation. Fisilti - Becca Fitzpatrick
"I'm the one who will spend eternity reminding you," he whispered. I didn't know him
I stopped. The air turned electric. Every cell in my body screamed run , but my feet betrayed me, stepping closer. but my feet betrayed me