Serene
“You have to do something, Agnar. You have to take a step. You can't keep on like this.” Sebastian's voice lashed out, sharp and angry, as I approached Agnar's room.
I slowed down my steps, waiting to hear Agnar's response. When it came, his voice was low and cool, the opposite of Sebastian's.
“There is nothing that can be done, Sebastian. It can not be forced—”
His words cut off abruptly.
“What?” asked Sebastian, his voice still tinged with anger.
There was no reply from Agnar. Suddenly, the door was jerked open, and I was blinking into his green eyes.
“H-hi.” I squeaked, heat rushing to my cheeks. “I wasn't eavesdropping.”
His mouth quirked. “I never said you were.”
“Oh. Okay. I — uh — I heard you liked scones, and I brought some for you from my mom's shop.” I offered t
