Chapter 82

• *~Riley~*
• I shoved at the blanket draped over my head, enticed by a strong mix of chocolate and burning wax, I peeled my eyes open to appease my curiosity. I hadn’t expected Draven to be sitting at the edge of the bed holding a one-tiered cake in his hands, the candles slowly melting.
• “Make a wish.” He persuaded and without thinking I pressed my eyes shut for a few seconds before I blew the candles out. As for my wish, what else could I ask for? I just wanted to remain at his side.