“No worse than the sun will.” He scoffed as he looked at her with a small smile. “What does it matter to you how much I hate anyway?”
“True, true.” Celeste replied with a smile of her own, glancing at him. “It doesn’t–” Her reply was quick, rushed. “I can’t feed off of hate, darling. You’re a terrible meal when you’re in a mood.”
Axel frowned and looked at her. “All you want is a meal…you dont care why I am angry or anything…you just want to feed off of me.” He growled as he stood up and frowned again. “Go find someone else for a meal tonight.”
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