‘What’s it like, having a sister? I never had any siblings.’ Lettle looked to Yeeran ahead of them and barked out a laugh. ‘It’s terrible!’ This drew a small smile from Rayan, but it wasn’t enough. ‘But it’s also like…’ she searched for a metaphor he’d understand, ‘it’s like wearing a shield. It’s heavy to carry, but it protects the most precious parts of you. I love Yeeran more than anything.’
