Jan 9, 2016
“You love me, right?”
“Of course I do.”
Erena’s gaze was concerned. She wondered what had possessed Ebbert to ask such a question. Did he doubt her? Without thinking, she reached out to grab her son’s hand, squeezing it tightly in her own. Erena had never been one for hesitation especially when her children were involved.
“I love you more than anything,” she said. “Why do you ask?”