PREVIEW
... pected that answer, not from Hale, not in that tone.
His arms slowly loosened from Hale’s waist as if burned by the weight of the words. He stepped back slightly, trying to see Hale’s face more clearly.
"...What did you say?" Kaelith asked, voice low, almost fragile.
Hale turns around. His hands were busy fixing the pillow, but his shoulders were stiff.
"I said yes," Hale replied quietly, his voice flat but trembling. "Maybe I am tired, Kaelith. I’m tired of prete ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE























