"You can go back out if you want," Bly said in a small voice. "They probably just don't want to find me."
"How would they even know where you are?" I replied, trying to cheer her up.
Just because I know what Ev is doing doesn't mean that Bly has to know. I hate when her feelings are hurt.
"They probably saw where I walked off to, and you were the one that followed me down here," she said.
"Well, maybe I'd rather be with you," I mumbled.
Bly turned her head to look at me. When all I did was smile at her, she turned her body in my lap, shifting to sit on my right thigh to better face me. The urge I had to yank her down to straddle me was intense.
I haven't been with anyone. Ever. In any kind of way. I knew the moment I laid eyes on Blythe Lyra Owens that she was my forever. I don't eve
