Chapter 11 Appearances
- Elara
- Alaric and I stood on opposite sides of the kitchen, moving in sync as we prepared the meal. Neither of us spoke, rhythmic sounds of chopping and stirring the only sounds that filled the space between us.
- I couldn’t help but steal occasional glances at him. Maybe he wasn’t as cold or unfeeling as I had initially imagined. In fact, he seemed unexpectedly considerate at times.