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Nero POV

Waiting at the bottom of the stairs, I felt a sense of worry growing in my chest as Blake walked down, dressed in black jeans and my hoodie which was big for her, yet looked cute on her.

"Are you sure you don't want me to come with you?" I asked as she stood in front of me with a smile that didn't mask the stress in her eyes.

Nodding slightly, Blake's hands grasped mine as if she wanted to not leave me, and I desperately waited, hoping that her lips would tell me that because all I wanted was to shield her and not let anyone harm her.

As if reading my mind, her hand squeezed mine as she smiled and said, "I will be fine."

How was I supposed to trust those words when I took an arrow to my side because they wanted her dead, and yet, I knew to trust her because why I was wounded, she was fine, and that says much more than words ever could.

Nodding, I let go of her hands, clapped my palm over her cheeks, leaned towards her face, and tasted her lips, not wanting to be parted fro
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