Chaol slid his arm around her shoulders, tucking her into his side. “Am I not keeping you warm enough these days, wife?” Yrene blushed, and elbowed him in the ribs. “Cad.” Over a month later, and he was still marveling at the word: wife. At the woman by his side, who had healed his fractured and weary soul.
Ugh I love them so much 🥹
