"Seriously, hear me out!" Faylinn stopped in her tracks. "If I stay here, they'll think you're still dead and they've just taken the body away or something. They'll let me go, but they'll think you're dead! They won't come after us!"
Damien returned the kiss, and nodded. He was trying to hold back tears, this might be the last time he ever saw Faylinn. "I love you." he whispered softly, not yet leaving.