He kissed each finger, and with each one of them spoken a word. Five kisses, five words. His last.
She still felt his gaze on her like the brush of a finger across the back of her neck, making her shiver.
Have a little faith in my magic fingers
Jem knotted his fingers in the material of Will's sleeve. "You are my parabatai," he said, "You said once I could ask anything of you.