Sunday, 8 Faenym, 1007 KR
“I always thought of you as a brother, Rye.”
“I… could never think of you as just a brother.”
Ceph looked at him with sudden dawning. “I’m sorry.”
Sunday, 8 Faenym, 1007 KR
“I always thought of you as a brother, Rye.”
“I… could never think of you as just a brother.”
Ceph looked at him with sudden dawning. “I’m sorry.”