“You’ve got my heart in your hands, little mouse,” Tobias whispered huskily. “Careful there.” I opened my eyes as a charge ignited inside me. Love. That’s what this was. Ground-shaking, heart-tearing, all-consuming love. Tobias would never stop choosing me. I saw that now, saw it all in that dangerous, moody stare. He would never stop loving me, fighting for me, …bleeding for me.
