A Secretary Affair
I want to claim you, shout from the rooftops that you belong to me, but I fear you won’t believe the truth.
I took a sip of red wine, my eyes glued back to the monitors. There she was again, cooking dinner in her kitchen. Every move is etched into my memory. I watch over her like a hawk, not just out of love, but out of fear.
Simeon.
That name hangs over me like a storm cloud. He is the Time Guardian, the one tasked with correcting the flow of history. He hates it when immortals interfere with mortal lives. He will try to separate us again, just as he did centuries ago, believing our love disrupts the balance of time.