The walk was quiet, awkward…he said he had something to say and yet ever since they left the house, he hadn’t even opened his mouth. He seemed to be contemplating something, thinking deeply…and he wasn’t looking at her.

His deep, dark eyes stared at the woods in wonder, leaving her to awkwardly do the same…his hands were in his pockets, and despite his emotionless features, she could sense a whirlpool of emotions flooding from him; through the bond, the one they meaninglessly ...