“You look like Eidolon,” she said quietly. “But you’re so different.” He grunted. “All Seminus demons are nearly identical to their siblings, but our behavior varies because we’re raised by different species.” “But . . . Wraith. He’s blond.” “Bleached.”… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
Wraith shoved his hands in his jeans' pockets. "How long before we consider you overdue and mount a rescue party?" "Never." Reaver shrugged into his shirt. "If I don't come back, it is because I'm either dead or in a… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
