“I knew you’d find me,” she cried, clutchin’ me hard, nails diggin’ into my wet, ruined shirt. “I knew it!” “Always,” I swore. “Always, little dragon. But swear to me right fuckin’ now, you won’t pull this sacrificial shit again. Swear to me!” “I swear,” she said instantly, shudderin’ against me, pullin’ and clawin’ to get me closer as if she wanted to crawl beneath my skin.
