The sight of her tugged at his heart.
Felix had looked the same as always but Lily, even in the small light, was almost as messed up as Michael was. There were deep dark rings around her eyes, which were red from crying. Her hair was a mess around her face and neck, crumpled and bushy.
Still, it was nice to see her well.
“Lily,” Michael said, not helping the smile that came across his face, guilty as it was. “I’m happy to see you’re okay.”
Lily looked away from the ground and at the screen, to see him. She glanced at the camera, guilty, and then away. “I’m happy you’re okay, too.”
Michael’s smile grew sad, and so did Lily’s. Sniffing, she looked down and allowed her hair to fringe over her eyes.
“I’m sorry. I’m sorry about Ellie.”
“So am I,” Michael said, just as quietly.
“She was
