Whispers of Betrayal

Thalia

A crisp autumn breeze drifted down the pavement as Bria and I walked back toward the center of town. Over the past several days, she had made a habit of pulling me out of the house to catch up on all the years we had missed, and today was no exception.

The setting sun washed the horizon in a warm golden light while we took our time returning from a long, easy afternoon together. Even with