There was only one person who could help us, and that was his mother. Luther wouldn’t do it, that was for certain.
I decided to go speak to her, but first, I needed to rest. I had no idea how long we had actually been in that other realm, but I felt like it had been days since I slept.
Before I got up off of Theo’s bed, I smoothed his hair back. “Don’t worry, Theo. We’ll figure it out.”
Leaning forward, I brushed my lips against his. I wasn’t sure why I’d even done it, but it just felt right at the time.
The moment I sat up, I realized how foolish I was acting. If he had been awake, he would’ve pushed me away and told me I was disgusting or something.
Maybe nothing that harsh, but he hadn’t ever kissed me because he’d wanted to. He’d always been after something—from my blood to fooling Raymond back in my pack.
