---POV Res---
Faron’s hand shifted to my lower back, and we started to head back to the house. “Let’s go. I’ll bring your clothes tomorrow.”
He looked down at me expectantly and I nodded. I still felt so unsettled about this whole thing. It was making me rest in a daze. He lightly squeezed my arm, and I focused back on him. Even in times like this – especially in times like this – our stupid rule still applies. “Yes, of course. We will follow you.” I said in a voice that didn’t seem like mine. I knew this would happen but I’m just so worried about Alric being involved. I don’t know him well and vengeance is not something you can fizzle out easily.
“Good.” Faron said and kissed the top of my head gently. “I’m sorry I didn’t get here faster.” He whispered before pulling away.
I blushe
