First: Purchased: Negotiation
They sat there for a moment. Leander was trying to come up with something to say that wasn’t sir, you’re weird, and that terrifies me, and Mr. MacDiarmid seemed to be trying to come up with anything at all to say on his end.
It was like that, sitting on the floor, one of Mr. MacDiarmad’s hands on Leander’s and the other on his shoulder, that Sylviane found them.
Leander tensed. He didn’t— But — how was he going to explain— Continue reading