"Oh god. We're going to die, aren't we?" He shrugged, as if being chained to a chair with the barrel of a gun aimed at your temple wasn't such a big deal. "Probably. Any regrets?" "Just one." "Oh?" "Yeah, saving this little twerp back in high school. That jerk got me killed." I rolled my eyes, sticking my tongue out at him. You could say that after encountering death many times in the presence of Alastair, I had become quite the expert at it. "Hey!" ♡ full summary inside!! ♡ cover by; @dysanic