we live in a world someone else imagined
He accepted her touch willingly, just as needy for it as she was, and he rested his other hand over the back of her palm so it was clasped between them. ”That’s quite a break,” he remarked with a gentle nod, letting his eyes close so his other senses could do the work. Never before had Ronin needed to worry about what he might see, or what might be real. But Longnight had changed that, sneaking insidiously into his head and setting up camp there.
”Oh, I imagine they could. But they’d need corralling, persuading, that sort of thing. Lot of encantados might be needed to get rid of a storm like this,” he said through a sigh. And I don’t think anyone wants to get into that water and try to find out.” Choppy wasn’t the least of it.
With a small smile, Ronin finally opened his eyes again. ”You could have come to the house,” he said gently. ”I wouldn’t have minded.”
”Oh, I imagine they could. But they’d need corralling, persuading, that sort of thing. Lot of encantados might be needed to get rid of a storm like this,” he said through a sigh. And I don’t think anyone wants to get into that water and try to find out.” Choppy wasn’t the least of it.
With a small smile, Ronin finally opened his eyes again. ”You could have come to the house,” he said gently. ”I wouldn’t have minded.”
the dark star
