Chapter 44 Hope Is A Dangerous Thing [Kristoff]

• Fuck it.
• Against my reservations, I take a few steps forward, halting just a foot away from her. Our eyes are locked, and I can feel the question burning in her eyes. But it's such a great night to be ruined talking about a psychopathic neighbour who had abused her. Tonight, I just want her to let loose. The questions can come after that.
• Pulling her close to stand beside me, I turn to Ernest. “What took you so damn long?”