LOREN
Sighing, Loren shrugged with one shoulder. "I'm sure she saw me. She told me...that she and I were more similar than I probably cared to admit." He let out a huff of laughter at that, glancing away from Wessex. "As for what I saw in her..." Voice trailing off, his fingers stroked Astra. "I saw how much she cares for those she has claimed and who have claimed her. And that she just wants to make a better world in her image."
Looking back at the Wraith, he raised his eyebrows. "Do you want to yell whatever you came to yell at me about first?" His lips twitched and he gestured for her to go right ahead.
Looking back at the Wraith, he raised his eyebrows. "Do you want to yell whatever you came to yell at me about first?" His lips twitched and he gestured for her to go right ahead.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
