 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
It was a relief to see Healer Black and this reflected quite clearly on Helena’s face. Knowing that the man wouldn’t attempt to get too close again since her Healer was there, Helena busied herself by gathering the pencils into a neat pile at her side. But she couldn’t help but look up at the man’s question. Her eyes moved from his face to Healer Black’s where they remained. “Y-yes,’’ she replied, as though he were the one who asked. “Is it true I lived somewhere with lots of flowers? With a garden like this?” Helena held up her masterpiece, as though William would know all about her early life and her love for drawing and painting.
She then threw the man a cautious glance. Had he been speaking the truth? Violet would be able to confirm or deny because over the past few days, Helena had grown to trust the young woman. |