The voice came from behind me. It was a voice I thought I'd never hear again.
I didn't want to move, afraid if I turned around, I would realize I was hearing things or it'd been a figment of my overactive imagination.
But I sensed movement.
My body began to tremble. Could it be? Was it possible? I was too afraid to find out.
His voice whispered in my ear. "Snowflake. You're back. I knew you'd come sooner or later. I've been waiting."
I had to see him.
Turning, my eyes caught hold of his face, and he was there, standing before me.
His gorgeous green eyes watched me intently, and a smile sat on his beautiful face. But even that could be my imagination.
My mind still wouldn't believe it.
I placed my hands on his arms, feeling the warmth radiating off him. His breathing was rap
