#also i am proud of the panel layout
Firelight catches in condensation, bejeweling the water pitcher with golden cabochons and veins of amber.
Caleb glances aside.
“Would you like to stay?”
Tired violet eyes turn to Caleb when he asks this, wide as the saucers on the low table.
Then Essek looks back to his untouched drink, nods reticent.
-Ch 2ofI Lean In and Kiss Him [Right Here]by@spottedenchants
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