I wanted it more than my next breath. Something had washed over me in the night it seemed. I was prepared to go to war for this girl. I had been before, but there was more here. Her eyes. Her lips. The way the light cast around her beauty as I saw her in my mind’s eye. Awake. She was awake and back. And fucking mine. Ours. Fine. Ours. I smiled as I reached for the door handle. But today she’s mine.