Sah
Sah makes a quiet shushing sound, "You won't. Never again. Lilly is going to grab Soleil, and we'll all sleep downstairs tonight. In the morning, we'll move to a new home." They wouldn't stay here. Couldn't. After helping Luka get dressed, the Wild Thunder can't resist scooping up his son again and carrying him into the living room. Placing his pup on the couch, Sah moved so that he was between Luka and all points of entry and the house, before kneeling down to run a gentle hand through his son's hair.
"And I won't leave you or Soleil's sides until you get sick of me and beg for me to give you a moment of privacy." In other cases, it might have been a joke. But right now, Sah means every word.
"And I won't leave you or Soleil's sides until you get sick of me and beg for me to give you a moment of privacy." In other cases, it might have been a joke. But right now, Sah means every word.
I think therefore I am,
But what if all I do is bleed?
But what if all I do is bleed?
