―What about you, Con? Shade asked, and Con took two deep, calming breaths before he answered.
―What about me?
―You aren‘t a danger to her, right?
―No, Con said levelly. ―I‘m not. But even he didn‘t believe his own words.
Wraith flipped a blade in the air, a very Sin-like move. ―Okay, what the fuck is all the subtext here? He blinked when everyone stared at him. ―What? Like I don‘t know what subtext is? I watch movies.
―That‘s because you can‘t read, Tayla said brightly, and the demon shot her the finger.

Autore: Larissa Ione