Thank you for giving me a reason to keep going, i love you @lostwildflowers
The rain outside turned into a steady, rhythmic drumming against the corrugated tin roof of the warehouse. Jaeson shoved the lighter back into his pocket, his gaze shifting to the dark, freezing expanse around him. The small flame hadn't been enough to fight off the damp chill
He sat back on his heels, his sharp features illuminated by the growing blaze. The spitfire energy he wore like armour during the day melted completely in the heat. To anyone else, a fire in a derelict building was a hazard, to Jaeson, it was life.






















