“You are a light in my soul that unearthed my heart. You now hold it in the palms of your perfect hands, and to say that has been an adjustment is a fucking understatement.” His thumb stroked the corner of my mouth, fingers firming over my jaw and cheek. “I will get jealous, butterfly. I will always be territorial. I will get this wrong far more than I will ever be willing to admit, but mark my words…” His head lowered until our foreheads met. “Every realm will freeze over before I allow you to believe that I want to do this without you.”
