Lazar’s POV

“Lazar?” She asked, breathlessly as she looked at me intensely. I know my eyes were bloodshot and parts of my clothes were burned but I didn't care. All that mattered was that I was here right now with her.

“Yes, it’s me.”

She rushed forward and almost fell but I easily caught her in my arms. It had been so long since I held her and I had almost forgotten how well we fit together. I sniffed in her intoxicating scent and sighed at how much I had missed this.

“How did you find me?” She asked as she held my face in her hands for a moment...