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She likes Sam, that’s the one thing she doesn’t have to lie about. She likes being the one he turns to in the dark of the night; loves the way he worships her borrowed body. She’d almost forgotten how it felt to be held by someone who cares; Hell had no place for such gentleness.
She likes Sam, but that won’t save him. Ruby has loyalties of her own, and a duty to fulfil. She’s a demon, a creature born of darkness and hate; nothing can change that. She will miss him, but she won’t help him escape his destiny.
