Chapter 12 Trying To Help
- ‘You can do this, Eloise.’
- Eloise bit her lip and knocked on the door, waiting for the command to enter. It came after a moment, and she slid her hand into the sword handle, squeezing and pushing.
- Pierce is sitting on the couch, leaning over the table and looking intently at his laptop. She waited, holding on to the door for support. She was not sure how to even start this conversation.