Soul Eater By Lily Mayne Info

"I should eat you," Wyn whispered, though he made no move to strike.

Wyn tilted his head, a sharp claw tracing the line of Danny's jaw without breaking the skin. He could taste the soul beneath—vibrant, stubborn, and inexplicably warm. For a monster who had spent centuries consuming darkness, this tiny, defiant spark was more intoxicating than any kill. Soul Eater by Lily Mayne

"You're small," the Soul Eater rumbled, the sound vibrating in Danny’s chest. "I should eat you," Wyn whispered, though he