04-17-2020, 10:48 PM
There were no definites in that great big pile of maybes, but Raffe could live with that. “You’re in control,” he echoed firmly, as if the words themselves might reinforce the certainty. Even the power Nox used sounded like a battle, and if he could conquer that he could conquer this too. He leaned into the kiss, glad to be the distraction and to be distracted. Until an excited voice interrupted. He laughed against Nox’s lips before he pulled back.