*Amaya*

“Are you okay?” Wren asked, his voice full of concern and a slight alarm.

But I barely heard him, I was confused and full of questions that I didn’t want answers to. I didn’t want to ruin what was becoming a positive and lovely situation. It worked, it wasn’t broken. I was just a stupid curious woman and curiosity killed the cat. It would ruin this really good thing.

But I was so sick of being lied to, being out ...