Chapter 187
- “Darling, you weren’t scared, were you?” I asked softly, glancing down at Little Treasure, my heart squeezing at how tightly he clung to my arm.
- He shook his head, but the small, stubborn set of his jaw told a different story. He wasn’t scared but there was a shadow in his eyes, a quiet weight I couldn’t ignore.
- Why did he have to be only five?