“Princess,” Ren’s deep voice said in greeting, making me look up from the fire. My hands were shaking as I looked at him, nodding at him. Allowing him to sit down he sat on the log next to me, his mountain-like body taking up most of the space. I scooted over as much as I could, and even still his leg was touching mine. “I know Jem enough to know when he’s forcing a mask on his face, princess. What were you two arguing about over here?” He asked me carefully.
I sighed, picking at my fingers. “I am too curious for my own good, honestly,” I said to him. He looked down at me, remaining silent, and I sighed again. “I’m always pushing him, asking more and more questions, but I can’t help it. There’s just...I don’t know, a feeling,” I said stupidly, pressing on my chest. “I just want t
