Isolde gawked at the man above her his confidence irked her but deep down she felt her heart tremble. Isolde stared at Elynor, her emerald eyes wide with a mix of shock and longing. His words, a tantalizing promise that both thrilled and terrified her. She swallowed hard, her tongue darting out to wet her suddenly dry lips as she searched for a response. she finally managed, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know I should refuse, that this is reckless and dangerous. But a part of me...a part of me wants to say yes. Wants to give in to this madness between us."
She reached out tentatively, her fingertips barely grazing his cheek. Elynor's eyes closed for a moment, savoring the gentle touch. When he opened them again, his gaze was dark with longing.
