Blood Song Page 9
by Kara Sharpe
“Oh, and me too,” Finn said, when they parted for breath.
Elijah gave him a puzzled look, not understanding.
“I love you too,” Finn clarified. “More than anything.”
He opened the door wider. “Come on in. We’re going to be here a while; you can listen while we jam.”
Elijah gave him a smile and followed with a nod, glancing back once at the darkening street behind him before stepping into the warmth and light.