“ n- no.. no i know we’re not ____ ” uh , whatever they had been , they’d never managed a title of any kind. it’s over before it’s started. connor shouldn’t show up at quin’s place , especially not soaked to the BONE with icy rain. face gleaming , eyes erratic. “ whatever. ” he finishes weakly. “ i .. i need a place to crash , quin.” evasive eyes finally lock with the mortal’s gaze , serious. urgent. “ just tonight. ” was outside , whatever he was running from ... connor was SCARED.
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