"It's the same for me." She hoped that Thomas would be the only member of the White Court to arrive in this world. She wanted him to be safe and as happy as was possible. He deserved to be happy. She knew that he wrestled with his demon and it would be a part of himself that he always hated.

Justine's head titled towards him, her cheek coming to rest on his shoulder. She made sure to keep her cheek pressed against the fabric of his shirt and nothing else. She was happy to see him.

"I don't know what to do." It wasn't an admission she liked but this situation was outside of anything she had experiance with. She knew how to follow more than she knew how to stand on her two feet.