“You don’t have love,” he growled, his eyes flashing with reptilian slits as the Dragon beneath his skin peered out at me too. “You don’t love that monster. You love Darcy. You love...” His brow creased and he shook his head. “I love you. And you promised me forever once. So, if I have to-” “Forever?” I asked, a memory pushing into my mind but fleeing again before I had a chance to look at it.
