Every inch of my being sang and illuminated with a warmth I never knew possible. The weight in my heart changed suddenly, replaced with the same weightless flutter the Gold Dust danced with.
My Witch inside sang a call I didn't know to the dark void, my soul almost shook from the pitch.
We rolled on the ground, Adam coming to lay above me, holding himself up and his legs gently nudging mine open, the skirt allowing for the spread.
He came to rest gently between my hips, his lips hovering above mine and his eyes dancing.
"Yes, Little Witch." He whispered so softly, the bad memories of the name couldn't hear it. "You are my true mate."
He kissed me with an urgency I now understood, feeling the need to pull him tightly against me and absorb him as much as I could.
My right leg wrapped a
