Erlind
Armitage
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"There's nothing to forgive, Luna," I tell her softly.
It feels good to be holding her here in the quiet of the fireside. Crackling flames and the quiet sound of distant wind. She may be sick and the world may tug at her, but this moment feels genuinely peaceful and that feels good now and again.
It feels good to be holding her here in the quiet of the fireside. Crackling flames and the quiet sound of distant wind. She may be sick and the world may tug at her, but this moment feels genuinely peaceful and that feels good now and again.