“I feel like I’ve spent my entire life running. Not running from something, but running to something. I just can never figure out what.” His eyes came back to hers. “Maybe you just need to stand still long enough for it to catch up with you.” A smile tugged at her mouth. “Such sage words from an ancient immortal being.” He barked a laugh. “How old are you anyway?” “Age is irrelevant to us ancient immortal beings,” he answered with a wink.
