Finished with the fries, I licked the salt off my finger as I lifted my gaze.Aiden's eyes flared silver, and something warm unfurled in my stomach. I put my other finger to my lips—Holy baby daimons everywhere, what the hell was I doing? I grabbed a napkin, wiping furiously at my fingers. Across from me, heat roared off Aiden.

-Jennifer L. Armentrout

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