Chapter 2-1

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Chapter 2 Back at the hotel that evening, full of cake—Justin had, no surprise, liked the coffee-and-chocolate one the most, though they’d ended up with at least three flavors and were having a debate over adding a fourth tier to include the carrot version—and fabulous Mexican food and good wine, Kris kicked off shoes and caught Justin’s hand, tugging him close. Beyond them the open window framed a deep blue California night, dusted with a watchful audience of stars. “I love you,” Justin agreed, lacing fingers into Kris’s. His were long and slim and very occasionally had claws, when he let them, when he let that side of himself out. “You feel nervous. Anything I can help with?” Only you, Kris thought. Only you, out of every demon and every damn person in the world. You don’t push about

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