Bonnie frowned at his reply and looked up at him, "but I have my magic back. That gives us options," she said with more hope than she truly felt. "If we want to be here, surely we can figure out a way to stay?" It was going to be her primary focus until someone or something told her she and Enzo were going to be sent back.
She gave a small sigh at his kiss and let herself relax against him. "We could make a real home here, Enzo," she knew that what she was describing was probably impossible, but every fantasy she'd had in the last few months had been with him at the centre. "It could be like the cabin again," Bonnie said with a smile. "I miss the cabin," but even more what it represented for the two of them. "I've been very slack at my guitar practice," she told him, "you're going to have to retrain me." Right now, though, she was happy to hold tight and let Enzo's scent and touch fill her senses.