“I want to get married to you tomorrow, Skye.”
That is all I can remember.
“I don’t think that is the most smartest decision right now.” I say, and he frowns.
“Why not?” He looks down at me, and I cup his cheek with my hand.
“We are being hunted down by Damien, and I feel like the only reason that we would be getting married is because of the fact that we are being hunted.” I say, and he shakes his head.
“That is not true. I want to get married to you tomorrow because I have waited all my life for you.” He says, and I nod my head.
“And I don’t want to see my family, Ace. I am not ready. My bloodlust is too out of control. I don’t want more things in my life to worry about like killing my family.” I scoff, and he laughs.
“That’s fine.” He keeps his hands folded onto his lap.
“I am
