At Samandriel's question, Mitchell paused in his motions, leaving his cup on the counter as he turned to face his slave, his angel.
"I didn't know...forever...was an option," he admitted, brow furrowing slightly. Josie had chosen to live and die as a human, and he'd been prepared to love Samandriel the same way--wholeheartedly, knowing it would be fleeting. "Are you saying you want to stay with me? Even after you're an angel again?"