Noctisardor Bypass john 13:20

his voice was soothing, immediately so; she hated how her mind responded in desperation to the touch of kindness. the moss would go untouched for now; she put it aside delicately, glancing over the sleeping bodies of the children.
her eyes stole back to amadeo. "none." how did he know so much about her and she nothing about him. "did it end? for your wife, i mean," heda mumbled, unsure of what they were even discussing.
her heart felt cloven, pulsating with hurt; she tucked herself around it and tried to disguise its hurting thrum with a small curve of her lips. "are you settling into rivenwood?" she asked, a little wryly.