PHOEBE
Something in her gut clenched as he said her name, residual hurts rising to the surface. But it is short lived, barely a flicker of candlelight in the face of the bonfire that was her pain over Harper. Perhaps in time that too would die out. Perhaps not. Love was cruel that way, and so too was the world they lived in. And despite the sanctuary she now stood in, she could not help but remember what Caido was truly like.
She glanced around briefly. "It's beautiful." she said, managing a small smile. Phoebe had never been a good liar so there was no point in saying anything otherwise. "I was surprised when I heard you had become one of Frey's" she said, raising a brow at him in question. His husband belonged to the Voice after all. How did he balance that tenuous line?
Though, come to think of it, Sunjata did seem to thrive in relationships eveloped in strife.
She glanced around briefly. "It's beautiful." she said, managing a small smile. Phoebe had never been a good liar so there was no point in saying anything otherwise. "I was surprised when I heard you had become one of Frey's" she said, raising a brow at him in question. His husband belonged to the Voice after all. How did he balance that tenuous line?
Though, come to think of it, Sunjata did seem to thrive in relationships eveloped in strife.
When the static clears
And all is said and done
I will realize that we all need someone
