The unending love, the support, the strength that seems to flow from him right to me. “Firefly,” he murmurs against my lips, and I capture his mouth with mine, searing him with a promise, a heart that will always belong to him. “I love you,” I whisper, and my heart takes flight, a happy, fierce thrum in my chest, because it knows. There’s no one else for us but Emmett.
