Everly
I look at Rafael’s profile and resist the urge to sigh. I can’t believe we kissed. Even if it was the most amazing kiss I’ve ever had, I still feel foolish. Obviously, the angel is still hung up on his mate, and I can never compete with that. Though Michael hasn’t spoken much about his world, he did say that mates are sacred and no one could ever compare to a mate. Rafael might be attracted to me, but I can never offer him what his mate would’ve.
I mentally recriminate myself for such idiotic thoughts. I barely know Rafael, and I’m already thinking about how good it would have been to have him inside me. I gaze back at him once again, taking in his stunning features. The arch of his thick brow, smoldering eyes, perfectly carved cheekbones, and plump lips make my heart pound wildl
