“It’s all true, isn’t it?” I whispered as we locked eyes. He stared at me warily, exhaustion marring his perfect features. I watched as the wariness faded into resolution. “Yes. And I’d do it all again,” he swore. “I’d do anything to keep you.” I nodded, a sick thrill rushing through me that didn’t make sense. I’d do anything to keep you… No one had ever seen every part of me and vowed to never let me go.
