78. Her Ace

VOKTOR

Last night I had slipped up and said Anima-Mea to her face. That was fucking messed up, especially since I was about to fucking mark someone in front of her.

I needed to take a step back and see where to go from here. She had given me hope, a hope I didn’t deserve, and one that I didn’t know I couldn’t live without.

Seeing her baking those brownies… in my house. I wanted her here forever