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Slade
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As the limo left, I flew into the air and headed toward Romania, my thoughts still on Chelsey.
That kiss.
It was based on a lie, but the truth was we’d both had wanted it. I could tell from the moment our lips met. And damn, it had taken a lot of willpower to break away from her. It had taken even more willpower not to steal her away and show Chelsey exactly why my eyes burned with desire. But doing that was madness. For one thing, she might not want it as badly as I did. For two, she was mortal. And for three... it wasn’t right. She’d just lost her family and seducing her would be immoral.
But there had been nothing fake about what had happened between us. Nothing immoral, either. I thought about the way she’d kissed me back with just as much passion, and it was ex
