Fenrir
‘It’s strange.’
“What's strange, beautiful?”
Winter looks at me with a bright smile. ‘I love that you think I’m beautiful. You’re so damn handsome, you se.xy beast!’ She growls playfully, making me laugh. Winter laughs with me, and it feels good.
“My beautiful Winter,” I lift our joined hands to my mouth and kiss Winter’s knuckles. “You are the only person who can make me laugh like this.”
‘Keep laughing because you’re never more handsome than when you do. As for what’s strange?’ Winter returns her vision to the castle in front of us. ‘This place. It looks the same as the last time I saw it, but different also. Perhaps it’s me that’s changed.’
“You don’t need to change for anyone, Winter. I don’t want you to think you have to change for me.”
“N-No,” She shakes her head, and I
