A good huntress respected her partners instincts, even if he was socially ignorant.
He'd said the sun could burn me. It certainly looked angry enough, all orange and glowing mad.
I always have someplace else I’d rather be, even if I don’t know where that is, yet.
He would bear scars because of me, as I carried them for him.
Beyond, the unknown lay before us once more, and another impossible task. The four of us emerged from the earth and turned our steps west, toward the last hope for Salvation.
I swept down the stairs to find Fade waiting for me at the bottom. His dark eyes widened, and for the first time since I'd known him, he was speechless. He stared up at me like I was everything he ever wanted.