Holigay

by K.M. Neuhold

I’ve looked at him a million times, in a million different ways, but it feels like this is the first time I’m seeing him.

Has anyone ever died from wanting?

I’m in love with him. I’ve always been in love with him, I just didn’t know it until now.

He wraps his arms around me, and even though he’s much smaller than I am, it fills me with a sense of safety and peace. Caspian has me, and nothing can come between us. This is what love is.