The Ascent of the Angelic Ch. 08

Mehira relaxed as they touched hands. "And I will return that love tenfold for every day my soul radiates." She turned back to the wreckage. "Perhaps once we prepare ourselves a grand abode, we might... consummate that more effectively?"

Rhys' face burned red and he gave a fervent nod. "Yes. Yes, I think that would be nice." He would have to work on his wording too.

Not once had he ever expected rebuilding a home to be so exciting.