No, I cannot resist
”No. I don’t think he will be mad. I think he will have a lot of questions.” Marcus‘s pen tip stayed down on the paper, ink bleeding down into it until it covered the last word he had written. He kept his eyes on Margot, looking and searching in her eyes for her true feelings. Her face always tended to betray her in that regard, but Marcus was usually able to find how she really was feeling. He just had to wait and be patient, a virtue his sister did not hold. He didn’t always have patience and other areas of his life, but when it came to his sister, he would wait for all of the snows of Halo to melt.
”Mom followed Frey.” it was a simple statement, but nonetheless true. ”And the herald that Dad first chose to go to was Frey. Before Vi chose him.”
”Mom followed Frey.” it was a simple statement, but nonetheless true. ”And the herald that Dad first chose to go to was Frey. Before Vi chose him.”
Every time your gravity has a hold on me
