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If this was a dream, I didn’t want to wake up. I kept my eyelids squeezed shut and snuggled into Cade’s warm chest, ignoring the bright light, a constant reminder of where we were.
I wish we could stay like this forever. No thoughts about the outside world. No curse. No battle between a demon lord and the rest of civilization. I wasn’t a witch and he wasn’t an archangel. We were simply Senna and Cade, love and light. What we felt for each other was what was good in the world.
Cade’s chest rose and fell underneath my fingertips in a steady rhythm, lulling me into a semi state between sleep and reality—a reality I wasn’t ready to face yet. I wanted more of this. More of Cade. The moment we stepped out of the chapel, it would be over. I shoved away thoughts of what would happen to him i
