“To escape my thoughts before, I relied on a very potent toxin. It was all I had to pull me out of my head. I fear that you might be the alternative. My own personal poison.” Brows crinkled, he traced his finger over my shoulder and kissed me there. “The only thing I have to ground me right now.” “I asked you to turn to me. To keep you from hurting yourself alone.” “My concern is that I won’t be able to stay away from you now, moon witch. I crave every part of you—body, mind and breath. You consume me, and gods help you, there is no escape. You’re in my blood.”
