"We were talking about something but I can't remember what it was," Elina said. "I got distracted. I hope you don't mind."
"Not at all." Damonq watched her tongue lick at her lips as she sank back onto her heels.
"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Throughout the centuries, I've seen quite a few women, but none of them compared with you."
The wonderful thing was, being in his mind, she knew the compliment was sincere.
He honestly felt she was the most beautiful woman in the world. He was nuts, but that was all right with her.
She smiled up at him, because he made her happy. She couldn't believe how he had changed her life in such a short time.
"I had dreams of you, Damonq. First, daytime fantasies like the shower, and then I was horrified when I began to dream that you died trying to save me. I dreamt of Darkness coming and you were lying on the floor of my living room, wounds everywhere, so much blood gone, and I thought you were dead."
