“Someone’s going to notice we’re both missing.”
"You're probably right." There was a tingle of disappointment in her voice. Mey-Rin stood up and began straightening her clothes. "Do you think we would be in terrible trouble if anyone found out about us?" she asked, keeping her voice at a whisper. From the corner of her eye, her gaze traversed his form. "Not that I's wanting to tell anyone what's not their business, only I feel somewhat guilty hiding things from the young master."




















