Love In The Shadow Of Gilded Chains
drian, crouched over shattered glass. A decanter lay ruined nea
looked up-and loc
oved for
ffortless yet somehow deliberate. Claire's heart kicked-not because of anything romantic, but becau
t before eith
ief to his wrist, trying to stem the bl
" Her voice came out
"It's nothing." His tone
Her gaze lingered on the bl
then said, "No
e. Instead, she stepped back and
fresh bread and roasted chicken. But her mother's face was
s rules, Claire. And crossing lines-ev
ike I'm always walk
lding her hands.
e weight of her mother
in her mind. Not because she felt affection, but because it was th
fractures were hidden bene
it had forgotten the noise of the world. Claire often found herself drawn here in the early evenings, when the sun hovered low and p
ng the slow swirl of water beneath the stone cherubs. The breeze stir
gela thought it was cheaper-and safer-for Claire to stay here during the holiday. But sometimes, the m
ard the foots
t here?" came Lila's voice,
and polished in a way that didn't look forced, just... practiced. Today she wore a pale g
l," Claire re
"Peaceful," she repeated, settling herself gracefully on the stone ledg
d here intermittently-an old family friend, her mother had said-but she wasn't fam
out a soft sigh. "You're not rea
ug. "Only when there's
time with a flicker of a
ve turned awkward if Claire had filled it
ghtful now, less airy. "I was practically raised here during the holidays. My parents traveled a
ightly, just enough to
d like the world was on his shoulders." She smiled to herself. "He used to sit in the
ured, "Stil
, a little surprise
said softly. "He doesn
held something between pride and longing. "He's the kind of person
idn't an
ke up and realize I've always been the constant. His mother always liked me around
hands. "So you think it'
ghtly toward he
ed. "I don't r
s and maybe Mr. Alton, his manager. I know when to leave him alone. When not to ask q
er again. "That mu
I'll keep waiting. Adrian needs someone who won't run the first t
d slightly bu