[Rose got to her feet as well, perhaps a little more gingerly than Dimitri had, given she'd just been on the losing end of their fight but still she managed it, turning to look at him, eyes narrowed, almost in disbelief.
Months here and she'd heard no mention of Dhampir's. No Guardians. Only the Knights. She'd accepted the fact that she would likely never meet anyone like her. What memories she retained of her life made Rose believe she was rare in same way, surely the chances of finding another like her would be impossible.
We're the same.
But there he was, Dimitri Belikov and she couldn't help but wonder if maybe that easiness she felt with him, that familiarity was more than just chemistry. What if it really was something else?]
Let me see.
[The brunette still eyeing him cautiously as she approached him, needing to see with her own eyes what she already knew inside herself, that her connection to this man ran far deeper than just a physical attraction.]
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Months here and she'd heard no mention of Dhampir's. No Guardians. Only the Knights. She'd accepted the fact that she would likely never meet anyone like her. What memories she retained of her life made Rose believe she was rare in same way, surely the chances of finding another like her would be impossible.
We're the same.
But there he was, Dimitri Belikov and she couldn't help but wonder if maybe that easiness she felt with him, that familiarity was more than just chemistry. What if it really was something else?]
Let me see.
[The brunette still eyeing him cautiously as she approached him, needing to see with her own eyes what she already knew inside herself, that her connection to this man ran far deeper than just a physical attraction.]