Emberwood We'll go to a place that is safe from greed, anger, and boredom

Reverie was quiet for a moment.

She saved my life, too, The confession was soft. And I left her, and I never looked back. Reverie swallowed those words and said instead, How did she save you?

Her gaze still lingered on the sapling. She couldn't help but remember what he'd said to her. I don't give a shit about your tears. It had hurt so much then, and it still did now, because — because maybe Akavir never cried, but Reverie cared about his hurts all the same. She cared. And she wished that she didn't.