He dropped his forehead to mine, sharing the air with me. “Baby, are you sure?” I slid my arms around his neck, pressing my chest against his. My soft curves yielded to the hard planes of him. “I choose you, Remy. Now, yesterday, tomorrow, and every single day I’m alive.” A low growl rumbled in his chest. A warning and a promise. “If we do this, I’m never letting you go, Skye. Ever. Are you sure?” “Even without the bond, you’re the guy who taught me how to love, Remy,” I told him, needing him to believe what I was saying. “You’re the one who taught me how to live when I didn’t know how. The
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