“Wyn?” Danny wrapped his arms around my neck and tugged gently at my hair. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing’s wrong.” I gave him a kiss, then another, unable to stop myself. “I just love you.” I said it to make him smile, and it worked. Danny grinned up at me as he clasped my face between his hands, thumbs absently tracing the thin, raised ridges across my cheekbones. I shuddered at the feeling. I was sensitive there. “I love you too, Soul Eater.”
