Lost Creek Hollow juego

There is no man who could love me in that way, he told her, voice quiet.

Silvertongue had given up everything so that she could go with him. They had made this hollow into their home. They had shaped it and gathered their joiners and had made a place of peace. She could have been anything. She could have been a wife to a king, if she wished to be. Crowfeather never understood why she had been so willing. He was not worth the goodness she had showed him.

And I do not need one.

Crowfeather’s eyelids closed for a moment. Sandulf said he could not change who he was. He did not believe that. He thought he could be whatever he wanted, if he set his mind to it and released his heart's investment in the man who had broken it.