Double Sword Tavern.” Tristan said, reading out loud. “Sounds charming and inviting.
B.C. MorinTags: funny faeries sarcasm-humor
What are you doing, Evy?”
“Stopping you from keeping all your emotions to yourself.” She released his hand, pushing it down. “Talk to me.”
“I do not have anything to say.” Kaleb ran his hand through his hair, finally fixing his eyes on her.
“That is a lie. You have plenty to say. And you owe it to me to tell me!”
“I owe it to you?
I still want to feel you against me.” Her gaze dropped to his hands. “I want you to stay with me. Hold me. Just tonight. If I lose you again tomorrow then it will still be worth it. I will lose you a hundred times, if you would but hold me in your arms each time before my loss.” She saw his eyes water, but no tears emerged...
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