Your Love for Her Was the Death of Me
"Nothing," Eva whispered, her voice soft as her eyes welled with tears. She stared out into the night skyline of Veritas.
A second later, fireworks burst across the sky, looking brilliant and blinding.
Then, she remembered what Cleo had said earlier that day. "He's setting off fireworks in Marrowind tonight to celebrate our little miracle."
The sky sparkled, dazzling and surreal, but it wasn't for her.
Leo followed her gaze, misreading the look in her eyes. He smiled indulgently, thinking she was dazzled.