Blood-Spattered Love Note

Summary

 * Location: The Underroot
 * Author: "M"

Content
Dearest T,

I can't wait any longer for your presence. At night, I dream of you—the small of your back, the little dimple on your chin, the way I seem to glow when you look at me.

Tomorrow, I am going to The Underroot. The lamia's there are friendly and they won't begrudge two lovers their secret spot by the moonlight.

Come quietly, though, and wait until nightfall. I think J might suspect us. Oh, I don't feel any guilt about it. The way he carries on about those cats of his, he doesn't need a wife. But be careful just in case. He may not understand love, but he certainly understands ownership.

I will be waiting.

Your ever faithful,

M.