Unholy Love
I glanced at it absentmindedly, not expecting anything out of the ordinary.
But then, it rang—a simple, melodious chime that cut through the quiet of the afternoon. My heart somersaulted within me as I saw his name displayed on the screen, a burst of warmth spreading through my chest. It was Xavier.
I wasted no time in answering, my fingers trembling with a mixture of excitement and anticipation. "Hello?" I spoke, my voice a soft murmur, as if I were afraid the moment would slip away if I spoke too loudly.
The familiar timbre of his voice flowed through the line, a soothing melody that filled my ears. "Arcane," he breathed, and the sound of his voice was like a lifeline, grounding me in the