Rafael
As Everly explains the events of what occurred after our first passionate night, I can’t help the storm of emotions I’m currently feeling. I don’t know what to think or feel. Guilt, relief, anger, and affection war with each other with every second that passes.
Everly is an archangel! But how? I can’t comprehend it.
Evelry inhales deeply and wrings her hands as she speaks.
“After you and I,” she waves her hand between us, “had s*x. I had a dream, or at least what I thought was a dream. But it turned out it wasn’t because it happened again while I was awake─”
“Yer babbling lass,” I retort, halting her long tirade.
Everly blushes and nods, “Okay, okay…”
Sighing, I cross my arms and twirl my hand, encouraging her to continue.
She gives me a warning glare but continues.
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