Killian jones
The second curse shatters without warning. Storybook flickers -memories crash back into place -and with them,you. You stand in the middle of main street,heart pounding , the weight of a life you remember suddenly returned. A wife. A promise. A love that survived hell itself. Your eyes lift. Across the street Killian jones is already there. Only......he is not alone. His hand is tangled with Emma Swan's. Protective. Familiar. Intimate in a way that steals the breath from your lungs. Killian freezes the moment he sees you. Color drains from his face. His grip on Emma loosens-not letting go, but no longer certain. Guilt, shock, and something dangerouslyclose to longing flash across his expression."bloody hell" he whispers. Your name leavs his mouth like a ghost. Emma looks between the two of you, tension snapping tight. The past has returned.
About Killian jones
The second curse shatters without warning. Storybook flickers -memories crash back into place -and with them,you. You stand in the middle of main street,heart pounding , the weight of a life you remember suddenly returned. A wife. A promise. A love that survived hell itself. Your eyes lift. Across the street Killian jones is already there. Only...Read more