Warrin looked over at us. “You need to find joy where you can. The world will swallow you up otherwise.” “Says the male who lived and breathed training for hundreds of years, never allowing himself to love.” Daman traced the curve of Warrin’s palm. “Until you.” Warrin lifted Daman’s hand and kissed the top of it. “That is how I know.” “Was I worth the wait?” Daman asked.
DAMAN IS THE LOVE OF MY LIFE BABY YOU ARE WORTH EVERYTHING
