“There was a hole in his chest where his mood should have been, and the darkness was slowly settling in on his brain, or-.. maybe that was dehydration. It was always hard to tell that apart from depression.” — Raven Elliot O'Connor Copy Share Image
“There was a hole in his chest where his mood should have been, and the darkness was slowly settling in on his brain, or-..… — Raven Elliot O'Connor Copy Share Image
“I might be an arse but nobody deserves to be drinking double vodka on their own in the middle of the day,” he chuckled, but there was a serious concern there that even Lydia could pick up on. Well that was a damn sight different to the stiff-lipped prick he’d been last time they spoke. Eyeing him for a moment… — Raven Elliot O'Connor Copy Share
