You came." His gaze held hers. "And I knew that you are not useful to me, Ash. Not anymore. Except as a reason to get up in the morning --"
"You don't sleep anymore," she reminded him, smiling.
"Except as a reason to keep breathing --"
"You don't need air."
He narrowed his eyes at her. "I'm still new at this Guardian thing. So just shut up, and let me tell you that I love you.
Auteur: Meljean Brook