LOREN
Aw, how cute, Rexanna just wanted to be his friend. However, Loren wasn’t particularly interested in that these days. Maybe if she hadn’t already been friends with Remi—indeed, the Launceleyn remembered what she’d said at their first interaction, why she recognized him—it would’ve been possible. As it stood, she hadn’t come in time, and she had too many strings attached to her already. Plus, he didn’t want anyone in his life right now. ”I told you I didn’t have friends.” Perhaps she should’ve stopped to ask herself why.
When the blue-eyed woman told Loren she would be at the Temple, and that she wanted a drink, he smirked. ”I’ll be at the Temple too.” Hopefully that little fact wouldn’t deter Rexanna. Still, if she wanted his magic, all she had to do was ask; he held out his wrist for her without hesitation. ”As for the Spark Bird, it’s still open.” Then he tilted his head, exposing his neck. ”Unless you’d like better access.” It was more intimate, yes, but it would also be over more quickly. However, the choice was hers.
When the blue-eyed woman told Loren she would be at the Temple, and that she wanted a drink, he smirked. ”I’ll be at the Temple too.” Hopefully that little fact wouldn’t deter Rexanna. Still, if she wanted his magic, all she had to do was ask; he held out his wrist for her without hesitation. ”As for the Spark Bird, it’s still open.” Then he tilted his head, exposing his neck. ”Unless you’d like better access.” It was more intimate, yes, but it would also be over more quickly. However, the choice was hers.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
