It was serene. The darkening sky was the most beautiful blue, and the puffs of cirrocumulus clouds were painted in a sorbet of pink, orange, and lavender. Ethon never loosened his grip around me, and I felt comfortable in his arms, gliding just above the tree lines. When I glanced down, everything was a blur and I became dizzy, so I kept most of my focus on either the sky above, or Ethon. A few times during flight, he’d leaned down and pressed his lips to my forehead. For a devil boy, he seemed to be quite the gentleman, and I wondered where he’d picked up those traits. On the other hand, I’d caught a glimpse of fire in his eyes, and had seen the potential for what he could do. There weren’t many who could match him. He was very complicated, and yet, intriguing. When I directed my gaze to his face, I’d hoped to read his expressions - see what he was thinking. But he was like a closed book, only offering a pretty cover.
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