Chapter 66
SO . . . WHAT?” IRRISSA MANAGED TO SAY when she finally found her voice. “You’re saying I’m . . . an alien?” She held her breath. Thane erupted into laugher. Her cheeks grew hot, but she was also relieved. She didn’t want to be an alien. “No,” he said when he’d managed to compose himself. “I’m saying you’re an elf.” An elf. The word hung in the air between them—a foreign object that didn’t belong. “An elf,” she repeated. Visions of little people in tights with pointy ears danced through her brain, and she couldn’t help giggling. “You don’t believe me.” “Did you really expect me to?” “I guess not.” He ran his hands through his hair, making it stick out in wavy spikes—kind of like a rock star. Could someone that good looking be crazy? “I’m telling you the truth, Irrissa. I don’t k
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