What is it?” Lend asked, noticing my stare as he wrapped his scarf around my neck. I was far, far from cold right now, but it was sweet of him. “And why is your voice different?”
“You really are beautiful. And I really want to kiss your brains out. But I’ve got to make a gate and save the world and stuff first.”
“Kiss my brains out after?”
I bit my lip. “Are you going to . . . will there be an after?”
“Hurry, please,” Reth said.
Lend ignored him and pulled me closer, his lips touching my ear. “The only world for me is the one you’re in. Let’s make the best life we can here and not worry about what comes after. I want to grow old with you.”
“Really? We’ll get rocking chairs and be all cute and wrinkly!”
“You’ll be wrinkly. I’ll just pretend to be.”
I punched him lightly in the stomach, but closed my eyes, my own soul once again singing out louder than the others in me. “Best plan I’ve heard this week. And, trust me, I’ve heard a lot.”
“I love you forever, Evie.”
I pulled back and kissed him, all the energy and light in me springing up in joy and passion and happiness. “I love you forever, too, my Lend.”
“Wow, your lips are really hot. Literally and metaphorically. But mostly literally.

Autor: Kiersten White