A girl in a grey pea coat sat a few feet away, reading a book. Her ears were for the most part always pricked and this was no exception.
" Leaving is what you're here for , in a way." Never McAllistair said, her eyes never leaving her book. " You're here so you can leave and lead the life you want. That's not really a bad thing, now is it?" The girl said rather practically, shutting her book as she ended her sentence.
" Leaving is what you're here for , in a way." Never McAllistair said, her eyes never leaving her book. " You're here so you can leave and lead the life you want. That's not really a bad thing, now is it?" The girl said rather practically, shutting her book as she ended her sentence.