Thread:Dawndragon1828/@comment-34147452-20190711015215/@comment-32273133-20190724193357

Micah’s breath stalls in his chest when Min-Jin turns to Damian’s page, and Poe croaks sadly on his shoulder. Micah focuses more on the picture than the words, so Min-Jin’s exclamation startles him, and he flinches.

“Knew what?”