"Do you believe in fate?" he asks.
I'm taken aback by his super out of character question.
"Not really."
"Me neither, but now I'm starting to."
My pulse quickens at the irresistible drop in his tone. "Why is that?"
He fists my hair in his grip so my head is angled up. "I would've found you no matter what, princess. It was a matter of when not if."