what a heart will miss

When Gil dropped the item, the overwhelming feeling of eyes fell on her. Her brows drew down in concern but before she could utter that she didn’t think that had been a good idea, the words were stolen from her throat. A large buck was watching them, but it was unlike any Modesty had ever seen before. Her head began to ache and her eyes crossed as his gaze fell on her. Well she certainly hadn’t been expecting this today.

“Speech.”