Salvation (The Captive #4)

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Daniel cleared his throat to draw their attention to him. Her other hand enfolded his as Daniel began to recite the vows that he’d written. Though they weren’t traditional, Braith recognized them as belonging to the people of the woods, as belonging to Aria and her loved ones. Daniel spoke of the trees and the seasons, of growth and loss, of the changes that they all had to endure. Braith found himself enraptured by Daniel’s speech, the emotion that swirled within the words, and the fervor that radiated from his gaze.

“Though you may weather tough times may your love be as durable as the swaying oak, as steadfast as the rising sun, and as evolving as the changing moon.” Daniel stared expectantly at them before clearing his throat and blushing slightly. “You can kiss her now,” he said as he realized he’d forgotten this part.

Dim laughter accompanied his statement, but Braith heard none of it as he pulled her against him and kissed her. Her mouth was pliant against his as her arms wrapped around his neck and she melded against him. Loud cheers and applause resounded around them as he broke the kiss, before he couldn’t.

She grinned up at him, her eyes sparkling and mischievous and her mouth slightly swollen from his kiss. He wasn’t entirely certain if forever would be enough for him. He knew that no matter what, this woman, once his blood slave, then his greatest downfall, and finally his salvation would never fail to amaze him, never fail to bring joy and love to his life, and would hold him captive for eternity.