Harlow curls up against Austin, this time they don't even bother with the background noise, just two heartbeats pounding in perfect synchronicity. Harlow looks up at Austin, her head on his bare chest.
“Do you think what we are doing is right?”
Harlow doesn’t think much about the whole thing, she feels something so she is going to act on it. She doesn’t think about the ramifications for the future, because for the two lying in bed their days remaining can be counted on a single hand.
Austin’s fingers run through her silver hair, from her temple down the length.
“Are you thinking about your father's rules?”
“That and more”
“Mates?”
Harlow was thinking about death, she doesn’t want to lie beside him talking about mates, so she blurts out the thing that has been pressing on her mi……
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