Erin Beaty

“Morning exercises were always hell when you hadn’t heard from her in a while. I expect they’ll be even worse tomorrow.” Cass peeled off his trousers and crawled into his bed. “I might as well get as much rest as possible.”

“What’s his weakness, Cass? Is it me?”

His blue eyes followed her gaze to Alex’s back. “You are his greatest source of strength.” Cass smiled sadly. “But yes, that also makes you his weakness.”

In 812 days I will hold you to your promise to be mine. In most cases you are the stubborn one, but on this I refuse to negotiate, for nothing is more vital to my survival, you must understand. And when I say over and over how I want you to be mine, it is only because I am already completely yours.