Smirking, I watch as she turns and begins to move, all the while ignoring Ramone’s protests. Oh, how I would love to be a fly on their wall this evening when I was sure something interesting would happen."You did that on purpose," Fallon giggles, pulling my attention toward her. "Didn’t you?""Whoo
[Fallon’s POV]"N-no more," I pant, leaning against Fineon’s sturdy frame. "I can’t…""You’re already tired?"Was I tired? After going at it for hours, was he really asking me this? Of course, I was exhausted. I needed rest, but it seemed that he could continue going for the rest of the night."I th
Once we’re out of earshot of Uncle Ramone and Anita, I turn to face Fineon."Did you know that they were mates?" I ask. "You lived in the Red House for a while and therefore must have had the chance to talk to Anita, right?""Not really," Fineon admits. "I was in and out of that place for most of my
[Fallon’s POV]"Hey, try to calm down."Fineon’s voice that caressed my ears was full of warmth and comfort, but it wasn’t doing any good at calming my worried heart."No matter what, I don’t plan to leave you."Letting out a shuddering breath, I lifted my gaze to meet his. Despite knowing the Fineo
"The greater good," I repeat, feeling my heart rip into pieces. "What about you? What if you’re lost because of that?""Then, just like I did for you back then," Fineon smirks. "I expect you to do for me in return. If I start to get sucked into the darkness, I want you to save me. I have confidence
[Hindrick’s POV]I keep my gaze on the scene that is taking place in front of me while Fallon processes my words. I don’t know what she was even thinking, but if she thought that I was going to allow her to put herself at risk, she had another thing coming."I know that he’s your mate and you’re wor
Not quite understanding what is happening, I look from Fallon to Fineon’s retreating form and then back. Something about the way his silhouette looks is familiar, but I can’t quite put my finger on why, or maybe I simply didn’t want to.After another moment of silence, I focus on Angles and Fallon a
[Hindrick’s POV]"Hey," I call, trying to get Fineon to open his eyes. "Shit, you’re burning up."Letting out a hiss of frustration, I take in Fineon’s red cheeks and sweat-covered skin. What the hell had he done to put himself in this state? Was it really worth sacrificing his own health and possib