It's all about a name
Everly “What was her father's name?” Arwen's voice over my shoulder makes us both jump. We are sitting in the living room. Aunt Lily is telling me about the different worlds. Part of me is still expecting to wake up and this will have been a crazy dream. I mean who would believe this right. We hadn't heard Arwen come into the room and stand behind me. His head is tilted slightly, brows pulled together. He is looking at aunt Lily, those violet eyes confused. “I don't know his whole name but Rose called him Adran” aunt Lily answers. Arwen's eyes go wide, shock has now taken over his beautiful face. He starts to pace behind my chair. One hand over his mouth, looking lost in thought. I follow him with my eyes, back and forth, back and forth. His silence is killing me. "Do you know him
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