105 Aftermath

Elowen

Killian carried me to bed and held me in his arms. We cried together that night, and for the first time, Killian was thinking of us leaving everything. I knew it would be unwise, but it was too much.

I held on to Killian's arms on my belly, and he held on tight as we spooned. We both knew there was a lot to do. Bodies to bury, people to console, and a traitor to question and a plan to ma