For the first time in forever he was stunned to silence. Not by her words but by the tenderness in her hands the worry in her eyes. He was an archangel. Hed been wounded far far worse and shrugged it off. But then there had been no woman with sun kissed by the sunset and eyes of storm gray to tear into him for daring to get himself hurt.
You have the power to tear me to pieces to wound me so deep and true that Ill never recover. What Rissas death did to the boy I was You have the ability to do a thousand times worse to the man Ive become.
Youre in my every breath and every thought intertwined so deep inside me that loves not a strong enough wordyou have my devotion your name branded on my soul my wolf yours to command. A hundred years Itll never be enough. I want eternity.