“You're not wearing that ," he informed me. "Yes,I am." "No,you're not." "Yes,I am." "You'll look ridiculous." "I beg your pardon?" I said, affronted. "There's nothing wrong with your dress, or the way it fits you," he clarified with a… — Cayla Kluver Copy Share Image
“It's not good, is it?" Galen's reply was convincingly nonchalant. "I've seen worse." "Yes-on a dead man." Galen averted his eyes for a moment before giving a reply. "Don't talk like that." "Sorry." "Don't apologize, either." Steldor gave a wry laugh. "Would you mind telling me what I am allowed to do?" Galen couldn't suppress a smirk, thought it was… — Cayla Kluver Copy Share
“You run off when things get a little more complicated than you'd like, and leave us to cover your tracks so the whole valley doesn't find out that Hytanica bloody lost its King -meanwhile, the Cokyrians are infiltrating our lands to the north, so it becomes entirely possible that you've walked right into their camp. We have men out there… — Cayla Kluver Copy Share
“And I can no more stop worrying about you than I can stop myself from breathing.” — Cayla Kluver Copy Share Image
“Ah, Galen! Late as always, I see," Steldor said as he took note of his friend's entry into the room. "I'm never late," Galen… — Cayla Kluver Copy Share Image
“I don't think I've ever said this before, but it's time I did. I'm in love with you Narian.” — Cayla Kluver Copy Share Image
“What do you need?" I asked, sitting beside him and fumbling through the mishmash in my lap. "How about this?" I examined a container… — Cayla Kluver Copy Share Image
“Thoughts of Narian, the strong, brave, tender young man with whom I had fallen in love, juxtaposed against the dark entity I envisioned taking… — Cayla Kluver Copy Share Image
“He took another steps backward, right into the horse of the Cokyrian soldier we had avoided earlier, bouncing off to land gracelessly upon the… — Cayla Kluver Copy Share Image
“You're dismissed, Lieutenant," the captain said evenly. "Go to your quarters." "Yes,sir,thank you,sir," Tadark squeaked, glancing about miserably before sloshing into the palace, his… — Cayla Kluver Copy Share Image
“He was strength and safety; fire and desire; comfort and happiness. In short, he was the man I loved.” — Cayla Kluver Copy Share Image
