Savage Mafia Prince

Micah

I need this. But it’s more than that, I think he needs this, too. It’s irresponsible, and maybe I’m fooling myself. How well can I really know him when we’ve spent so much time apart?

But every inch of me is rooted in the belief that whenever Tadhg seems like he’s about to float away, out of my reach, the best way to bring him back to Earth is by overwhelming him with the intensity of how much I want him. He scared me when he offered to leave. I wouldn’t put it past him.

Even though he kept a calm, detached demeanor while he said the words, I could see his anxiety crawling just beneath the surface. He doesn’t want to run from me, but he’ll do it if he thinks I’m in danger. And I wouldn’t put it past that reactionary brain of his to get too worked up over something small and then steal away in the middle of the night.