“You. Are. Not. Leaving. Me.” His eyes blazed - burning brighter than I had ever seen them, blue flames.
“Ian” I whispered. “You have to see that…. that I can’t stay. You must see that."
”No!“ he shouted at me. I cringed back, and, Ian crumpled forward, falling to his knees, falling into me. He buried his head in my stomach, and his arms locked around my waist. He was shaking hard, and loud, desperate sobs were breaking out of his chest.