(13) Story Telling

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…”We’re demigods now.” I laughed as a wealth of emotion built in my chest. “We’re actually demigods.

                His lips responded, curving upward and spreading until deep dimples appeared, and my heart melted in the way only he could make it. “Yeah we are,” he said.

                “You know what that means?” I stared into those silver eyes. I had an infinite number of moments like this ahead of me to share with Aiden.

                “They’re going to tell stories about us.”

                Aiden lowered his head, kissing me softly, deeply and so lovingly that tears pricked my eyes. “They already are.”

                                       -Jennifer L. Armentrout; Sentinel

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