C63 Chapter Sixty-three

As soon as they stepped in the hall way, Andreas took a hold of Eleanor's hand and began to lead her away, not caring who saw them. With the thrill of the dance wearing off, Eleanor felt tiredness begin to seep into her with renewed frevor. They got into the room and Andreas turned to face her.

"I'm not mad at you."

"Oh... You aren't?"

"No."

There came her pixie smile