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"Demons don't own angels... but he insists I'm his."
The last thing I expected after accidentally summoning a demon was for him to call himself my fated master.
The worst part? He looks at me like I'm something rare-something he'll never let go.
Sylvia Monroe was supposed to be ordinary... except for the inconvenient truth: her soul glows bright enough to draw the attention of the most dangerous beings in existence. And now, one of them has claimed her.
Kael is the WORST. He's infuriating, arrogant... and inhumanly gorgeous. His voice curls into my mind, his touch sears through me, and his dark smirk says he knows exactly what I'm thinking. He makes my thoughts drift into dangerous, forbidden places-especially inconvenient when he can read every single one of them.
But when another demon sets his sights on me, I realize something terrifying-
My so-called fated "master" isn't just dangerous to my enemies.
He's dangerous to me... because I'm starting to want to be his. Not just in body. But in heart, too.
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