Page 50 of Point of Infinity

His eyes had drifted closed.

“Yeah, but that’s not the end.” He squeezed the back of my neck. “After chaos and destruction, there’s peace. Calm and pure. But it’s just a theory.”

“You don’t believe it?” I asked.

He blinked his eyes back open and grinned that sexy smile. “I wouldn’t call you calm or pure.”

I hit him in the chest. He grabbed my hand and brought it to his lips.

“But”—he yawned—“you are definitely my peace.”

The End