"I might not have red blood coursing through me, and I might not be made of flesh, but that doesn't mean I can't love you as much as any human could." He said as he cupped your cheek into his cold yet warm hand. The price of falling in love with a machine was high and with the state Detroit is in right now, it made the situation all the more risky. Being in the police force, stopping the deviants was your top priority, yet your heart and morals say otherwise. - Book cover art credit goes to Katalean http://katalean.tumblr.com/