“Remember this tree? I do,” he growled in my ear, his breath warm and full of promise. “We walked this path to Hallows before it even existed. You and I loved each other before we ever knew it.” The hole where my heart should have been constricted. “Under similar circumstances. A romp in the woods, a scream in the night, and a scene of horrors awaiting us.” “Sounds like your dream date.”
