Chapter 23
“Yeah. It’s very rare, almost unheard of, for a spirit to kill a living, breathing human being.”
Kellan grabbed Endymion’s hand and held it tight. “One step at a time.”
Endymion heaved out a soft sigh. “You’re right. Anyway, should we go to bed now?”
Kellan smirked. “Sleeping time?”
“Yeah,” Endymion replied. “I dislike planning for sex. It will feel forced and strange. It’s as if we have a schedule to keep.”
Darwin nodded. “I agree.”
Kellan sighed. “You’re both right. We need to be more spontaneous. Sex will be more exciting then.”
Endymion got up on his feet. “Let’s go to bed then.”