I don’t think we got the chance to introduce ourselves the other night at the diner. My name is Blake Saunders.” He offered his free hand.
Daemon glanced at Blake’s hand before returning his gaze to me. “I know who you are.”
Oh, geez. I twisted toward Blake. “This is Daemon Black.”
His smile faltered. “Yeah, I know who he is, too.”
Laughing under his breath, Daemon straightened. At his full height, he was a good head taller than Blake. “It’s always nice to meet another fan.”
Yeah, Blake had no idea what to say to that.

Author: Jennifer L. Armentrout

I don’t think we got the chance to introduce ourselves the other night at the diner. My name is Blake Saunders.” He offered his free hand.<br />Daemon glanced at Blake’s hand before returning his gaze to me. “I know who you are.”<br />Oh, geez. I twisted toward Blake. “This is Daemon Black.”<br />His smile faltered. “Yeah, I know who he is, too.”<br />Laughing under his breath, Daemon straightened. At his full height, he was a good head taller than Blake. “It’s always nice to meet another fan.”<br />Yeah, Blake had no idea what to say to that. - Jennifer L. Armentrout




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