“I love you,” I said solemnly. “And if anyone tried to hurt you again, I would kill them.” Demos burst out laughing, the roar of it silencing the birds nearby. I frowned. “I’m serious.” He let out a choked gasp, and I turned my head to scowl at him. “I know you are,” he chuckled. “I love you too.” His hand reached for mine and squeezed.
