Jareth was silent for a moment, turning Garryn’s words over in his mind. Then, with a quiet breath, he gave a small, almost reluctant smile.
His fingers brushed over the hilt of his dagger, a thoughtful habit more than anything. Then, with a slight nod, he glanced back at Garryn.
She sounds like trouble,he murmured, but there was no real weight to the words—just quiet amusement.
The good kind.
His fingers brushed over the hilt of his dagger, a thoughtful habit more than anything. Then, with a slight nod, he glanced back at Garryn.
Well, no sense putting it off. Let’s go meet her.
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