“You don’t owe me an explanation, Elspeth. I’m the one who broke my word.” “I should have told you sooner,” I said. “I didn’t know how.” Ravyn gave a small, sad smile. “I know.” Elm coughed, waiting at the door. My eyes fell to Ravyn’s mouth. “When will you be back?” “Tonight,” he said, his thumb grazing my lips as it fell. His kiss was a ghost on my black hair.
