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If only death had any regard for promises.
But in this moment, I don’t want to die—if only so I can hear him say my name one more time.
“Remind me to make you smile like that again, when you aren’t dying, and I have all the time in the world to memorize it.”
“And I’ll save your life again and again, aimlessly hoping you will allow me to stay in it.”
“Sadly, sometimes it takes martyrs to show people that there is something worth fighting for.”
“I could get used to you being a gentleman, Azer.” He’s quiet for so long that I think he might not respond. But when he does, I hear the smile in his voice. “And I could get used to being one for you, Gray.”
“So, you just want someone to keep you company?” “Not someone. You.”
She held my face in her hands while I held her life in my own.
“Tell me,” he murmurs, “what do you want me to call you?” My eyes slowly meet his, confused by his question. “What do you want to call me?” “I want to call you mine.”
