There’s nothing but a pair of big azure eyes, our tangling exhales, and the welcome weight of her in my arms. A fucking moon could fall and I wouldn’t notice. Her gaze drifts to my mouth, and my heart becomes a ferocious beast pounding for release. Begging me to crush the barrier between us and kiss her, like throwing myself to a nest of Sabersythes to be torn apart—slowly. Painfully.
