The Heartwood Love only left me alone

Dreven was not the staying kind. He wasn't sure if he even knew how. He had fondness for others, he supposed.

Had she said anything of him being an angel. She would have gotten his trademark smirk and hushed whispers that said it all and he would show her again, how less than angelic he was.

He chuckled and smoothed a brow across her head. Perhaps at times.

He took a breath. I really should head back now, Minne. There was no shame in his voice, no airs. He was simply what he was. They had enjoyed a time. Would he be amenable to it again, probably.