Jul 7, 2017
Chapter 6 is posted!
“Stay with me,” she begged. “I’m frightened.”
Anya had gone through this exact thing in snowbanks and under bridges and in cheap hotels across Russia, but somehow, so close to finding the truth, it hit her harder. Dmitry nodded slowly and began to stroke her back in even, comforting motions; he comforted like he danced, like he knew the motions but not how to use them. Anya’s tears had subsided slightly, though, and she sniffled. “Is that better?” he asked gently.
“Who do you think I am, Dmitry?” she demanded, her voice low and shaky.
Gleb/Anya, remixed and expanded. Read it from the beginning: [x]
