She let out a breath, willing the tears not to fall. Another goodbye. It was what she deserved. And yet… “Will I ever see you again?” She looked up at him, studying the lines of his face. A tear fell down her cheek and Holt brushed it away, so lightly she barely felt his skin touch hers. “I’ll find you.” His jaw was tightly clenched, as if there was more he wanted to say, but he just held her gaze. Zylah threw her arms around him, breathing him in for the last time as he hugged her back. “Thank you. For everything.” Holt’s arms enveloped her, pulling her close.
