"We're going to keep in touch." He promises her. Tells her. Commands, even. "We always will. I'll always be there for you and you can always come to me. Always call on me. We have eachother."

He digs the pads of his fingers into her thigh and cups her face with his other hand. His thumb brushes her lip to the side to expose the fang beneath. He casts his gaze between it and back to her eyes. Silent as he examines.

Without another word, he leans in to kiss her again. His mouth open and inviting hers.