“He reaches her before she can walk away, and his light touch on her arm roots her to the floor. “Juliette.” She’s never heard her name sound like that. There’s some sort of accent under it, some emphasis that no one else has ever used.”
OH DEAR.
“He reaches her before she can walk away, and his light touch on her arm roots her to the floor. “Juliette.” She’s never heard her name sound like that. There’s some sort of accent under it, some emphasis that no one else has ever used.”
OH DEAR.