As she placed her hand in his, he felt butterflies flutter.  It was odd.  Girls were supposed to feel like this, but she was making him swoon.  She was gorgeous, smart, unique.  Everything that ever could want in a woman.  It had to be fate.<br/><br/>"Well, we could go see my new home.  Make some lunch, and then..." He smiled, "You can have your freedom."  He smiled.<br/><br/>He wasn't going to back down from letting her go.  She was too wonderful to keep locked up for another 500 years. With that, he turned and led her out of the mall and towards the bus station. He could buy a vehicle but he was going to do that later. He wanted to eat something and check out his new home.