Chapter 18Frye didn’t want to give up hope, but their fate seemed certain. Despite Markle still able to access his magic, and despite how powerful he appeared, he was still new to this, and they couldn’t trust to that exclusively. No other ideas formed in Frye’s head. Markle had no way of saying if one had entered his.
They were doomed. Frye knew it would happen eventually, being caught by Sabriea’s lackeys. A part of him accepted it as his destiny.
The other side of him writhed at the injustice. Markle deserved so much better than this.
Focus on the present. Not what could have been, or what could be. You have this short time together. Indulge in it.
He placed his lips to Markle’s. He could count the times they’d kissed on one hand. All those times, Frye had convinced himself it was M
