Those powerful arms had carried me despite every cruel or harsh thing I had done. He lifted me when all I wanted to do was fall. Samkiel smiled at me as if he could read my mind. This was love. This was what it felt like. What it was supposed to feel like. I finally understood why others would go to war for it and clash or rage at its demise. I knew if I lost him and his love, the universe would quake at the mention of my name.
