Dillon
“Is she ok?”
I didn’t move as the giant centaur clattered into the cavern. His hooves loud on the stone floor.
“Yes.” Hunter absented for the both of us , his hands smoothing back her hair with a tenderness I had never seen from him before. She was asleep, her head pillowed in his lap.
“Yes she’s fine.” He was staring at her, the faintest of smiles playing over his mouth and I knew what he was thinking. Because I was thinking it myself.
She was ours.
“You left us alone on purpose?” Hunters revelation made me look up sharply. Had Elsdor gone hunting just to give us alone time? It was strangely nice of him.
“Didn’t you?”
“Yes , I…” He paused as if searching for the right words. “It is clear to me that you care deeply about her. I see no lie in your eyes when you look a
