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Devi is so filled with joy, with a love of life. I need that. I want that. I feel whole when I am near her.
“But I would rather have you for one day than regret it for all of them.”
Everything I do from this point forward, I do for Devi. She is my reason. I know this as surely as I know my own four hands.
I know in this moment that no matter what happens, Devi is mine. I will tear my khui from my chest if it dares to resonate to another.
“My Devi,” I murmur between kisses. “My fierce, bright human. Touching you brings me such joy.”
“There is nothing to forgive,” I say. “My leg does hurt, but it is a good hurt because it is worth being able to walk, to carry my female in my arms when she needs me. I do not mind bruises. I do not mind my stump aching. I mind being forced to sit and watch life pass me by. This is nothing.”
“You do not have to claim me as yours,” I tell her. “I know I said we would take it one day at a time, and I meant it. I will not change how I feel about you, though. In my eyes, you are mine. You may take as long as you wish to decide.”
“I would love to be your mate. I’m just…scared you’re going to resonate to someone else.”
“But tonight there is no one else for me but you,”
“I would do anything you ask, my Devi.” Except let you go.
