The moment that Harry left, Maggie and Mel wanted to sit and have that "elephant in the room talk" with their big sister.

"So, about that elephant in the room?" Mel says.

"Or the one that orbed out of your room." Maggie says reversing what they had just stated to her forty minutes ago.

"The one that goes by Harry." They both says giggling on the inside knowing that it will irate their big sis.

"What is there to talk about? You saw how I looked on my vanity, you saw his shoes in front of "our bed" (she did not care that she just said our bed in reference to her and Harry. It will be Their bed for now and forever) and then you saw the disheveled bed itself. An idiot would know what happened last night. And I am not talking about it. Not yet. We just talked, dance, talked some more and kissed. We just got him back, I just got him back. I want to figure out what all this means between us without the two of you asking a million questions. Can you please respect that?" Macy said she was irritated that they wanted to know every detailed on what happened in between the sheets, between her and her love of her life, Harry. They just got him back from the Faction, her Ex-boyfriend wanted her dead, and Harry just upped and left her to go find Celeste without an explanation to why.

She thinks about last night and how it felt so right to be with him. She remembers his touches, like it was her first time even though she gave it up, to Galvin last year.

Flash back to the night before:

Harry had orbed them into her bedroom to talk some more. They laid down with her head on his shoulders, her legs slightly in between his. They had talked until Midnight. He wanted to go back up to the attic to think about their developing relationship. He loves her so much it would most definitely kill him if something were to happen to her now.

"So where does this leave us now?" Macy ask, she wonders what their future holds. White Lighters are not supposed to love their witches that they protect. If there is any indication that this was wrong the universe would let them know. Jada Shields is a Witch and a white Lighter maybe she could ask her about her parents, what happened to them and why she was given up for adoption. She wonders about the Book of Elder's if there is any other Witches who fallen because of that "Law that no Witch and White Lighters are supposed to be together". Her mind is going at high speed rate on what would or could happen between them.

"I can hear you thinking Love. Just know that I will never leave You and your sisters alone. Our relationship is what makes us stronger. After Charity and my first wife, I never felt this overjoyed to be with someone. Who truly knows me through and through. Who won't question my actions. Who will stand by me, no matter what. Who will do anything to get me back, As I will you. I love you Macy, I will always love you." He stairs at them in her vanity mirror. Her head is slightly dipped, but she is smiling cheek to cheek. He loved that look on her. And want to keep it there. "We don't have to do anything to make this official, not yet. We still need to stop the Faction." He continues, he starts to rub her arm in small circles she is still smiling.

She sits up and looks at him in the eyes. Through and through, bearing all of her soul into him. He returns the favor. They do not know who leaned in to kiss this time, but it was a passionate kiss. One that would make an old lady and man blush. He slides his tongue in her mouth asking for permission for entry. She grants it to him by slightly opening up her mouth. They continue to kiss like this for a few moments. Harry hands find his way under her shirt palming her left breast. Making her moan in want. The break apart to catch what ever air is left in the room.

"Make love to me Harry Greenwood." She shocks him for the second time that night. She wants him in animalistic way. Like this would be the only time in a long time that they would be able to do the deed type of way. She is not on the pill and there is no condoms and she does not care. She wants him badly.