“S’mores. Whatever the reason, he would appease her. Xxnx Soon, I’m going to have to give you up. A part of him was triumphant that he had convinced her this should not happen, they should not happen. Because, really, if you’re just going to make all the decisions for me, it’s really no different than having my life dictated by the Cabal.”
He hung his head, “Really, Lizzie, how do you see this playing out? I’m chilled to the bone,” Red requested as he knelt in front of the fireplace. Red reached out a hand to her across the couch and she took it without reservation. Red’s eyes closed and he let out a soft moan of delight as he bit into the gooey mess. And though she had fought that realization for so long, she was ready to recognize that this was what she wanted, too.
