“Chaol,” she moaned, seeking that familiar face again. But he was already running, smashing through his office. He bellowed her name as her knees buckled and she fell. She saw only the golden brown of his eyes and held on long enough to whisper, “Gloriella,” before everything tilted and went black.
COM - I am such a sucker for this. Yes babe go to him in your drugged state because it’s where you feel safe xoxoxoxo
