Chadstone smiled at her, the smile that won the hearts of the most beautiful women of every age. The flames leapt, and golden light spilled across her skin, danced in her eyes; realization pierced him like noonday sunlight. He'd spent time in the mortal realm sharpening his skill, but he hadn't dreamt he would find her so easily. Her. The mortal child, the one who loved him, the little girl who gave light and life to his shadowed world. She was a woman now, plain compared to others, but beautiful and strong.
She said," I'm Dakshana."
He said, "Let's dance."
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