“But I enjoy seeing you giddy like this. It reminds me of Adena and her boy from Loot.” My whole body stiffens beneath her hand currently dragging a dark line of kohl atop my lashes. “What are you talking about?” I hear the hesitance in her voice, the quiet sadness that remains there. “That’s right. She never told you, did she?” She lets the words linger. “There was this boy she would sneak off to see while you were in the Trials.”
makoto!
