Fleeting Fireworks

"I won't leave."

Killian didn't leave, standing outside the house.

The weather was cold, with a mix of rain and snow falling. He stood outside waiting for Cordelia to open the door.

Cordelia stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Killian standing outside the yard. She raised her hand and put it on the glass, gritting her teeth tightly.

"Why did he suddenly appear again?"

She fell into de