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"Sure. We can drop our stuff off."
"Go sleep."
She hovered about 40 feet off the ground, tucking her legs under her.
It seemed like good quality wood, if not a bit dirty. Aspen wouldn't truly know; her work was in mechanical parts, not wood.
"I agree. I haven't been here since I was a kid."
He paused, his clear eyes darting down to look at her. He brushed her hair behind her ear, considering her. "I love you."
She focused, intending to go up in the sky.
"Sure, you were," he said with a huff. "Go shower, Eli."
"Lark put us in a hotel for a week."
"This has been your master plan all along."
"I'll be fine, don't worry..."
Eli cleared his throat, setting the lumber by the desk. "I'm going to go wash, Aug. Watch out for her, will you?" "I'm not going to make her...
They were in an old city with towering buildings made of glistening white marble. Cobblestone streets led to the center of the city. "It's the...
He laughed slightly. "Am I?"
"How high can I go?" she wondered.
"It is," he admitted.
They got off into the harbor and Rowan tilted his head. "Huh."
"I love you too."
She shrieked slightly, trying to calm down and focus.
He laughed slightly. "Kissing is common practice."