Kissing her softly, I pull away after a moment. “I can’t wait to hunt you for the rest of my life.” She laughs at that, and I join her, even though I’m serious, but seeing her face light up, her lips bruised from my kisses and body filled with my marks…I have never been happier. For a boy who lost everything to a man who lived in fire and blood, Little Bird is my freedom. My second chance. My love.
