Mage of Wolves
I wasn’t exactly sure what I wanted him to do, but I knew I didn’t want him to leave.
“Home,” he said. “I just didn’t want you to have to spend the night alone.”
Disappointment settles over me. If he left, I would be alone again, and I didn’t want that. “Can’t you stay?” I whisper.
“Stay?” he asks, his eyebrows raising over those jade green eyes that know how to melt a girl from the inside out. “For how long?”
I shrugged. “Forever,” seemed like a stupid thing to say. “I don’t know.”
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