“Ha’ven,” Emma called out, staring at where Ha’ven and Alice were standing talking with Vox.
Ha’ven turned and scanned the crowd. They seemed to know that he was looking for someone special because they parted to reveal Emma’s delicate form where she stood in a small opening. His breath caught in his throat when he saw the late afternoon sun shining down on her. The colors of her aura were almost blinding in their brilliance.
Instinctively, his arm rose and he reached out to her. A slow smile curved his lips as she took first one, then another, and then another step toward him until she was running, the colors surrounding her reaching out to wrap around him and Alice with a warmth and love that left him shaken. His arm closed around her and he pulled her to him, holding her like he would
