“Maybe…we ride, and we fuck. Knowing that we are seeding the next generation of fae women.”
I’m nothing, just another damsel in distress. “Why did you save me?”
“Because it was the right thing to do. Then I realized you’re fae. When I took the oath to become a guardian, I knew I wouldn’t be able to go home until I’d found a woman to bring with me.” He holds my gaze and my skin heats. “I want to take you home.”
My pulse thuds in my ears.
“You’ve only just met me.” Yet I can’t go back to how I had been living. My world has been ripped apart, and the contents scattered, and there’s no way for me to gather the pieces.
His lips curve into a small smile. “You sense it, just like the storm. Some things are meant to be.”
I reach out and pick up the bullet.
