Adam approached Luna, a grin spreading across his delicate features. "See who?"
Despite the sweat sticking to her long green hair, the stench of blood rising from the corpses surrounding them, and the victorious clamor of the other demons, his heart drummed just from looking into her bright emerald eyes.
He had dreaded and longed for this moment for so long. And now that it came, his voice caught in his throat, words failing to form. What should he tell her after eleven years? Hey, how have you been doing? Missed me? Or, wow, you really nailed Zepar with that last hit?
His brows twitched, the awkwardness making his eyes slip to the side.
