"Only love and death change all things."

You and Mattheo; Starcrossed Lovers; Victims of their parent's rage and bad blood.

Whatever Mattheo drank, intoxicated you too, and it was the worst thing Felix could ever witness in his short life. They were too young to die, but too young to notice that love is the worst drug someone could ever do.

"Baby?" He whispers, low and careful, brushing her hair with his long fingers. "You're good, don't worry."