As an example of wealth, good taste, and subtle intimidation, it took first prize.

We fit, you and I,” he whispered looking into that haunting gaze. “Two broken pieces making a whole.

Your name is written on my heart, Lily

... because he was going to marry her. “It is customary to ask,” she now said as she turned to watch him button up a black shirt over that chest she’d licked and sucked and kissed not long ago. “Why?” He shrugged. “I’m not giving you a choice.

And he realized... that fragile, mortal life wasn't just important to him. It was more important than his own.

Some things need to be broken to become stronger.

His kiss held his heart. It broke hers.