"I thought I'd lost you." Rohan brushed my cheek with a faint tremble. "Tell me I'm not imagining this."

I nuzzled into his palm. "Buddy, if you dreamed up our big reunion starring a demon attack, Malik, and me being bred by Satan like a broodmare, we're going to have words."

"I'm sure I can come up with something better than that."

Butterflies swooped in my stomach. "Talk is cheap, Snowflake."

His hands bracketed my face, his heartbeat thrumming through ...