By Leah Clifford
Eden did not count on Az.
Not his saunter down the seashore towards her. now not his incredible pick-up line. no longer the moment, indisputable connection. and never his wings.
So lengthy, happily-ever-after.
Now trapped among existence and dying, cursed to unfold chaos together with her each contact, Eden may be the key within the everlasting fight among heaven and hell. All simply because she gave her center to 1 of the Fallen, an angel solid out of heaven.
She may well lose every little thing she ever had. She can be betrayed by way of these she loves so much. yet Eden aren't a pawn in a person else's video game. Her middle is her own.
And that is merely the start of the end.
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She fought the treasonous grin, managed to smother it away. ” She met his eyes for the first time. He jerked forward suddenly, more of a stumble than a step, as if she’d yanked him closer by some invisible string. She should have shot off some comment about staying out of her personal space but the retorts vanished, her thoughts melting away like scorched snowflakes. It was almost too bad his pick-up lines weren’t as pretty as his eyes. Their color like cooled anger. Blue sea glass. “Wow,” she whispered.
He hugged her tight. ” he asked, pulling her back. The dress she wore was dirty, the antique fabric tattered and torn, but that wasn’t out of the ordinary for Kristen. He’d half hoped that she’d been holding her own, even with her appearance. The room gave her away. On the top of the dresser were ten writing utensils. Lined up in a row, the pattern was simple enough, a pencil higher than the blue felt tip beside it, the marker after rising again, even with the pencil. Up, down, up, down across the polished wood.
She nodded, shifting to lean against the railing, struggling to think of something to say, an excuse to keep him there. “Thank you, for convincing me to come,” she said finally. ” Az tapped the heel of his hand against the bag he held. ” Something in his gaze stopped her from calling him out for how cheerful he’d been on the beach, made her take him at his word. She wondered how he managed to hide it so well. ” He pulled his phone from his pocket. Eden took it from him, entered her number. “There,” she said handing it back.