Even Demons Need Love UNDER MAJOR EDITING
"What will I gain?" He whispers his hand gently stroking my arm sending chills up my spine. I squint and hold back the tears. "Anything." I manage to croak out. "Anything at all, just... Just save them." His hand lifts and it's at that moment, everything changed. Hi I'm Emmer, my parents died in a car crash in 1914...