His Straight Pet
Jude’s beside me, his shadows curling around my arm, grounding me, his eyes sharp but soft when they meet mine, like he’d burn the world for me.
“Realm needs us,” I say, light flickering, voice steadier than I feel. Jude grabs my hand, shadows cool against my sweaty skin. “You sure you’re up for this, sunshine?” he says, voice rough as gravel, worry etched in his frown.
“We gotta help Dante, Jude,” I say, light sparking, trying to sound brave. “You with me?”
“We’ll fix this, sunshine,” he says, kissing my cheek, tasting sweat and dust, our bond humming like a warm fire. “Together?”
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