ROWAN
Nova’s hands are still nestled in mine, I carefully take turns to lavish kisses on each of them, and with each kiss I press to her delicate fingers, she giggles, and her laughter is so soothing to my mind.
I don’t think I can be grateful enough for how she stepped in to save me earlier, I’m supposed to be protecting her but she came to save me, even in her condition. I look into her eyes, I notice how well they sparkle, their sparkles competing with the stars glistening from the night sky.
She looks so beautiful by the day, I doubt I would have enough of her anytime, ever. I had never really believed the myth of the golden wolf, but what I witnessed some moments ago was so f*****g beautiful. All that ferocity and grace contained in one body, I can not say how beautiful it was to
