He won every fight they had the same way. He ran away. She didn’t know how to engage him, how to push him to work with her instead of against her.
She forced herself to breath, to resist the urge to tear up, to be witnessed hurting now. It wouldn’t do to be seen as anything but stone now, so she would become untouchable, cold. She could do it, too. “Lead the way.”
She forced herself to breath, to resist the urge to tear up, to be witnessed hurting now. It wouldn’t do to be seen as anything but stone now, so she would become untouchable, cold. She could do it, too. “Lead the way.”