"Then we should forget about finding Astral. Let him remain in hiding forever. I can't lose you," she muttered, pressing her lips against his damp skin and tightening her hold around his neck.
"You won't lose me. I'll find other ways to get rid of anything Isabelle is leaving behind, even if I have to use a witch's help," Rohan reassured her. As he felt her hold tighten, he knew she was afraid of losing him just as much as he was afraid of losing her. If there was anything he knew about himself, it was that he wasn't the kind to think sacrificing one to save the other was ever a way out. If the role were reversed, he would never have liked his wife to give any sacrifices, because there would be no use in being alive without her there.
