book 6: the aftermath
jael
02-15-2024, 07:54 PM
He sits, and Jael freezes for a moment. Creeps forward a step or two, hesitates. Anxious. Licking her lips, swallowing hard-- appeasement. Heart pounding in her chest. Still, her gaze is intent on his face. It doesn't leave. The border collie stare, intense and unwavering. She can damn near taste her own pulse, and Gil won't even look at her. Intense as her gaze is, it's a plea. The dimly lit bungalow around them holding fewer answers than Jael would have liked. Shadows casting long, nightmarish around her. Unable to prevent herself from flinching when he finally speaks. "I'm sorry about my raid fight, I got to Sid as soon as I could but I couldn't stop it--" swallowing hard, the words falling out of her mouth all at once. An apology... she should have been able to stop it. Voice shaking, the same as her shoulders. |
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