Is this a dream? It has to be. None of this can possibly be real. Reality is cold and cruel, a merciless bitch with no thought or care for the suffering of mortals. Life is a living, breathing nightmare we all simply have to endure. Only, sometimes. It’s not. I draw a shaky breath. “I missed you too.” Sebastian stands and pulls me to my feet before turning me around. “You hungry?” I shake my head as I look up, and up, and up. We always knew he’d be bigger than me, and here he is—built like a bruiser. So…
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