AUDEN
I had grown extremely protective after catching her crying. It was one thing to step into the ballroom and be able to detect her scent which I never stopped missing for a single moment, and it was another thing to be hit in the face by the scent of withering roses, right before she walked right into my chest.
From the moment my arms settled around her, I knew that I wouldn’t ever be able to let her go again. Having her in my arms right now felt so right and perfect, and I never want to leave this moment. After a few seconds, I decided within myself that I never want to ever let her go.
The thought of losing her again, the thought of her being forced away from me once again, felt like I was being stabbed with a knife and I detested that feeling so much.
After a few moments, I ende
