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Gadreel looked stricken as he leaned forward as if to comfort me. “I’m sorry. Did Lucifer not tell you about this?” I shook my head. “No, he’s been very sparse with details about my past lives so far.” He rested a hand on my shoulder and offered me a weak smile. “I’m sure he would have told you this eventually. He’s been very busy lately with the attacks and all that.” “What’s going on here?” Lucifer’s dark voice made me jump. Gadreel jerked his hand back as if he’d been burned. I took in our shifted positions as I’d moved closer to listen to his story. Our knees nearly touched, and we both sat on the edges of our seats. Too close . “Gadreel was just telling me about how he knew me in a previous life,” I said, as I scooted back in my seat again. Lucifer stood in the doorway, and he t
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