I never really thought that would happen. I never thought there was a path that would lead here, a fourth-floor flat with two bedrooms and a kettle and a grey-eyed vampire sitting on the couch, messing with his new phone. I never thought there was a path that would lead to both of us alive. When you look at it that way, it wasn’t that much to give up—my magic. For Baz’s life. For mine.
