C13 Filled With Anger And Pain
Cuhen carried her home. Her knee is trembling and feeble, and she was grateful that Cuhen carried her. As she closed her eyes, he tightened his hold on her.
"Don't go to sleep yet," he said.
She nodded. She was drowsy, but when Cuhen's foot stopped at the garden's entrance, she looked at him and couldn't figure out what he was thinking. His eyes were emotionless.
"Happy Birthday, Ellah