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Well, friends… the time has come. Walls will be crumbled around my feet like I’ve always wanted. Needed. Do I? I’m confused. I was met with the love of my life, reunited like a flame to the midnight sky. I thought about this much, if not often. When I first sat in the back row of a Midnight Mayhem show, I knew there was only one way to end this. Stuck in a battlefield of need, want, and what I should do… I didn’t know what way to turn. What way was right.

But now I have him back. My Koko. He is mine, and I am his.

He grips me around the backs of my thighs, lowering me down on top of him. “You ready for the final show, baby doll?”

I curl my tongue over the paint on his face. “One last show?” The root of all my anger started with Kiznitch and the people who danced in this show. I hate every single one of them. The way they took everything from me. Perse was supposed to be my sister, yet she saddled up to King like a peasant. Gripped by his flowery love, she lost her way like I always knew she would.

But not us. Not Kohen and me. We’ve always known. Being outcasted and never good enough, we will finally get our last laugh.

He sucks my lip into his mouth. “Yes… we burn together.”

I grin against him, reaching for the flamethrower near my leg. “Forever and ever.”

Three Weeks Later

“Fuck. Where are we?”

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