Coby might not be touching the wings, but the touch to Anael's back, along with the promise in those words, were more than enough for him to exhale a happy breath. "They'll be all yours as soon as we land," he promised Coby, his voice a warm whisper against his ear, even as he negotiated the descent to Coby's roof.
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Date: 2016-10-18 09:09 pm (UTC)