
“It’s okay,” he said. “We’re together.”
He didn’t say you’re okay, or we’re alive. After all they’d been through over the last year, he knew the most important thing was that they were together. She loved him for saying that.
Dedicated to all the bookworms and bibliophiles.
Never give up on the written word!
i learned that the gods of olympus are real and sometimes they have children with humans called half-bloods