The Chimeric Ascension of Lyudmila Springfield - Chapter Ninety-One: The Woodland Spirit’s Feelings

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Tilde was distant. She took it to heart. But I disliked that. When Tris went upstairs with Niva and Primrose, I had a heart-to-heart with my favorite fairy. I didn’t let her leave my embrace until we had genuinely talked it out.

“The chances were always there, you know,” I whispered, holding her close. The relaxing clashing of the early morning waves rocked the ship like a baby cradle. “It could’ve happened this morning. It could’ve happened sometime tomorrow, or it woul ...