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A tender regret laced her blushed face as she solemnly countered, “How’d you know to find me here?” Holding the branches above her, she rested her cheek to the inside of her arm. “Fate has many paths but a powerful purpose. Always.”

That uncanny answer, that reply of all ages, was so profound, I simply couldn’t find a way to argue. Even though I was raised by dark forces, none of which had kind spiritual tendencies, a part of me always suspected there was more to life, and possibly consequences for our daily actions.

I was about to proclaim I believed Rosa, but she made the fatal mistake of challenging me again by saying, “You can’t keep me.” Her tone was soft and sad, none of which my alter ego cared about.

“Oh, no?” I contested. “Watch me.”

Then I dove. I mean dove hard between her legs and sucked and tortured that sensitive skin that needed compassion but had received none.

Elegant arms and legs trembled while I forced Rosa to prepare for the explosion of a lifetime.

In case she somehow escaped me, I was going to be sure this orgasm ripped so violently through her, she would never forget the biker she dared to defy.

Plus, to make sure I got a piece of all of her, my finger swiped her flowing arousal then pressed into her asshole, and I fucked her there, too.

Losing all control due to her body now belonging to me, she cried out my name again then came all over my grateful face and pitiful soul.

Still on my knees, I caught her when her hands gave out, cradling her as her body seized from raw pleasure. I tucked my head over hers until she calmed and was able to properly breathe again.

I was ready to kill—to protect this found treasure—when my brother came running up behind me, roaring, “Onus!” But I wouldn’t get a chance to heed his warning.

A gun fired.

A bullet lodged into the middle my spine, yet there was no pain. No restrictions of movement.

From there, everything slowed down to an unearthly pace.

As I contemplated how the woman in my arms had just predicted my life counted on her sexual experience with me, time slowed even more, to the point it finally stood still.

It just … stopped.

Everything and everyone around me froze into statues.

Confident that I hadn’t lost my mind and my sanity was in check, it took a lot of strength to not panic. It took every bit of never-used-before faith to understand what was happening … and what I needed to do.

Surrender.

On that life-changing night, I had to surrender to the fact that life is mysterious and that there are forces at work that most don’t even know exist.

Still cradling Rosa in my arms, I gazed into her eyes, ultimately realizing she wasn’t from the earth I thought I knew.

She gazed back, as if to see how I would handle such a revelation.

Wow. You are a…

A magical being who just ‘happened’ to set foot in my life the night I ‘happened’ to get shot?

No way.

On the dance floor, she had referred to herself as the Fallen. She wasn’t speaking of the club. She was speaking about herself.

This angel was sent to be with me on the night I was to die.

I inhaled an awareness that was remarkably peaceful for such an extraordinary moment.

Humbled that I was so fortunate to be experiencing a miracle of sorts, my eyes began to fill. I weakly smiled at her, tears dripping from my lips. “So,” I teased, “how’d I do?”

Her eyes brimmed, staring back up at me. “You have altered my existence.”

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