Sorry, you must be a member of this group to do that.
I had laid bare the darkest, most wretched part of myself, and Grimm was still asking me to walk back to the tower with him in a matter-of-fact voice. As though there had never been any other possible conclusion. My heart gave a painful thump. I might have loved him for that, I thought, if I hadn’t already loved him anyway. I did my best to tuck this thought away where it was safe from all the rest. This scrap of affection was mine.
