They stroll silently in the cold breezy air of the night, saying nothing but their eyes mostly wondering around you where they could get water for Melody. Or, that is the thought they both distracted each other with. Water isn't the problem because there is a river not far from the tavern they are saying.
"Harry, are you okay?" Mael finally says, breaking the awkward silence between them.
"I am," he answers coldly. "Are you?" He asks more like a statement than a question.
Mael looks at him unsure. Is he asking a question or he has something else he wants to say?
As they approach the river, "Mael what happened with Evelyn?"
"What about her? I was evening meaning to ask about her whereabouts?"
"Don't play dumb with me, Mael! For f***s sake you just killed her like some animal. She didn
