Puppet Master

"It's been awhile, Baby Girl, but it's no surprise you're here."

My breath hitches in my throat and I freeze in place, afraid to turn around. That can't be...

A warm hand places itself on my shoulder and I almost melt instantly at the familiarity. I slowly turn around, wishing it wasn't who I thought it was. When I finally turn completely around, I meet a pair of piercing green eyes, and inhale the smell of ocean and sandlewood- his signature scent.

"Nathan..," is the only word that escapes my lips.