The first thing Igneous demands upon returning home is to see Talia. He is led to her room by the twins and when he sees her lying upon the bed, he falters. Something inside of him begins to stir and he can feel his mind going hazy. The closer he gets to the bed, the more dizzy he begins to get. He knows this woman is not really Talia, but he begins to doubt his own judgement. Her soft face, mocha skin, and tight curls are so familiar to him. Her grace on full display even as she lays there unconscious.
“Leave us.” He manages to say and the Twins exchange a worried glance before scurrying from the room. He kneels beside the bed and takes her hand gently in his own. Slowly, his doubts vanish and he places gentle kisses on her knuckles. A little spark of urgency taps at his subconscious, b
