VESPER GREY LYSAN POV

"The city lights look even more beautiful tonight, don't you think?" I turned to face him, the look on his face making my breath hitch.

"Yes, but not as beautiful as you." He took my hand. "And look at that, your hand fits perfectly in mine."

I grinned, my head dropping on his shoulders. "You're always flirting with me. Don't you get tired?"

"Getting tired of you is impossible, you know that."

My smile widened, his word wrapping around me like a warm blanket.

But just ...