the wounds are open and bleeding out
"It does? How come? I mean... if anything, Neron Launceleyn definitely won't recognise you now. Hopefully he remembers his blueblood knowledge well," Ronin said with a chuckle, surrendering his hand to Remi's affections. The news about their anniversary had his eyebrows shooting up in surprise, Ronin feeling instantly a little bit guilty about it. There had been very good reason to forget, granted, but that didn't make it right.
Meeting the kiss, Ronin's tongue danced against the Alchemist's, and he reached out to wind his arms around Remi and pull him closer. "Well," he mumbled against his lips. "Happy belated anniversary. I never expected to have a year like this one. But I'm glad that I went through it with you, if I had to go through it."
Meeting the kiss, Ronin's tongue danced against the Alchemist's, and he reached out to wind his arms around Remi and pull him closer. "Well," he mumbled against his lips. "Happy belated anniversary. I never expected to have a year like this one. But I'm glad that I went through it with you, if I had to go through it."
THE
DARK STAR
