I roll over early the next morning and just stare at Darcy's sleeping face. He looks so peaceful and innocent. We just held each other all night and it was perfect. It was what I needed and helped calm my ragged nerves. I truly believed everything he said. I need to make everyone else believe it too.
Even if his magic was dangerous there is no denying that it seems to be the most powerful out of our circle and we need him. I feel deep in my stomach that all hell is going to break loose within the month and we need to be ready.
I reach out and brush his hair from his eyes. He is so damn handsome. I hate to think of the past that he endured at the hand of his family. He didn't elaborate too much but I got the feeling that they weren't the loving family we all wish for. Not tha
