Dndm I Love You Much ★

She squeezed his hand back, the flicker of hope returning to her eyes. "I never did. I just needed to hear you say it one more time."

Kaelen pushed inside. The tavern was thick with the smell of roasted meat and wet wool. In the far corner, tucked away from the boisterous laughter of sell-swords, sat a figure in a hooded slate-grey cloak. Dndm I Love You Much

The figure reached out, a pale hand trembling slightly as she pulled back her hood. Elara’s eyes were tired, framed by the shadows of a woman who had been running for far too long. She looked at the note, then at him. "You found the messenger," she whispered. She squeezed his hand back, the flicker of