Chapter 40 Injections

• It was a great feeling. A very familiar feeling. One he hadn't felt in a very long time. Happiness. Silver was happy. He was happy.
• Like they say, good things don't last forever. As soon as Eric entered his chambers, the little bliss was gone. It was replaced by a familiar pang in his chest.
• "Lana?" He whispered as he walked in slowly. The whole room was filled with her scent. Alana smelt of lavender and faintly roses cause she had a garden full of them.