Fine, I guess. He keeps trying...I keep turning him down. Don't bring him up. I don't...see him like that...I guess I could if I just let go...I just to want too...

I looked back at him, my eyes locking with his as I stepped closer. My hand slowly reached up and touched his shoulder. My fingers ghosted over the stub and I felt myself tremble. Without thinking, I wrapped my arm around his waist and pulled him against me, my lips slamming against his. Nova tensed against my chest as one hand gripped his waist and the other cupped his cheek before tangling in his hair. I pulled away and rested my forehead against his.

Give me one more night...please...just one last night in your arms.