Aug 11, 2009 22:30
It wasn't until later that night that he pushed himself out of Elle's bed, offering his hand to her. He hadn't been able to sleep at all, for a variety of reasons, but it was probably for the best. After all, the more time they let pass, the harder killing Angela was going to be.
But first they have to go after the Haitian. He practically shivers in anticipation at that thought. That was a power he was looking forward to. And maybe he could still convince Elle to let him have Angela's as well.
Then the day would be perfect
For now he slipped his shoes on and gave her hand a squeeze. "Ready?" He asked quietly, a devious grin playing on his lips.