"It's not fair." He cups his hand over Solin's pale cheek and presses a soft kiss to his bloody lips. Horrified with himself at the urge to lick all that blood away, to taste more of him.

"It's not fair. We should have more time. How dare the world take you from me this soon. You have my whole heart, my whole soul. All of me. I would do anything to keep you, my love."