He stepped forward to close the distance between us as he rested his forehead against mine. "The only life I want is one with you. I don't understand this gap you see between us, but can't you meet me somewhere in the middle?"
"The middle of what?"
"I don't know, the middle of tomorrow and forever the middle of life and death, the middle of normal and paranormal. Where we've always been."
I bit my lip nodding against his forehead. "There's a place or us there, right?"
"Always." He put his lips to mine, sealing our own little spot in the world. Together.
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