We were so different—and yet I had known the moment I had seen him that he belonged with me. My hand slid down to his throat, and I gripped it, enjoying the way his pretty brown eyes widened. “You’re mine now,” I said, the possessive side of me slipping free. “I knew the moment I saw you. I’ve been searching for you for thousands of years, and now that I’ve found you—I will never let you go.”
