Chapter 62

• “So much for crying.” Rowan slowly lifted his head. It was a pale-skinned hand bearing a handkerchief that stopped his red-rimmed eyes from flowing more tears.
• “You should stop now.” A sweet smile bloomed across Eliane’s features, making his focus drifting towards her. “Honestly, you could flood the entire forest with that sea of sorrows cascading from your face…”
• Rowan gave her a breathy, anxious laugh. “You only said that because you’re not the one who disappointed your father.”