[ Hades stood still for one, two, three beats before his footsteps carried him across the room, closing the distance between them.
A hand closed over the one that held the clothing article and pushed it down just enough to see the scar etched upon her skin. At first he said nothing while his free hand traced the marking. Through his silk-dressed glove he felt her shake.
There was nothing in his expression to give away what he was thinking. ]
You hid yourself behind a glamour.
[ His tone was low and, unlike hers, steady. He had said this as if they were discussing the weather. ]
no subject
A hand closed over the one that held the clothing article and pushed it down just enough to see the scar etched upon her skin. At first he said nothing while his free hand traced the marking. Through his silk-dressed glove he felt her shake.
There was nothing in his expression to give away what he was thinking. ]
You hid yourself behind a glamour.
[ His tone was low and, unlike hers, steady. He had said this as if they were discussing the weather. ]