Dawnlark Plains Tell me what you know about dark nights

He couldn't help but be relieved to hear her say that she didn't want to be angry with him. I don't want you to be angry with me either, Kavik admitted quietly, feeling somewhat guilty about saying it once it was out. He was set in his belief that he was definitely at fault for this, but that didn't mean it wasn't painful to see that truth reflected in her eyes when she looked at him or hear it in her words.  He nodded at her second statement. Unfortunately yes, and I am sorry for that, he offered. He wished there was some way he could shelter her from that, but that was impossible; people would make whatever judgments they wanted. He knew the next few months would be tense and uncomfortable for both of them, but maybe if she was able forgive him, things would be a little less difficult.