Thread:Enchanteddragons/@comment-32273133-20191009152839/@comment-32460917-20191211084700

Calidi jerked away from Damian, only to hear Clay speak up. Not on his behalf, but...

He shut his eyes tightly. It was a poor attempt to shut off his thoughts, to keep the pieces from falling perfectly into place. Micah hadn’t moved on that quickly because he hadn’t needed to. The appearance, even the scar, all of it was there. Back then too, it was just a letter. No body, no real evidence outside of words. And they all believed it.

A strangled noise escaped as he curled up, hugging his knees.