Chapter 15 of The Rift Wars
A smile tugged at the corner of Lucie’s mouth. “You’re very strange.”
“I wouldn’t know,” Grace said, not certain what that observation was meant to accomplish. Lucie reached out and gently squeezed her hand.
“I don’t mind it.”
Grace didn’t respond, but didn’t find it in her to pull away, either. Lucie looked up at her through dark lashes.
“You could have asked sooner,” she said softly.












