Low laughter filtered behind them and then dissipated as they found exactly what they were searching for. Lined up against a white wall with one long ...lue stripe down the middle sat several terminals, all of them free and open. ‘Must be a slow day for crime…’ She muttered softly. ‘Is this what we’re looking for?’ ‘Yep…and probably is. They are all occupied trying to find us. Sort of funny if you ask me. They have us and don’t even know it.’ Emma didn’t find it at all amusing, feeling Liam’s. I knew that he was hurting, badly. But what could I do for him? Nothing. I decided to go up to my bedroom and do my homework. So like a good little girl I have been doing my homework ever since... that is until this year...Ch.2: meeting Robert“Happy birthday baby,” my dad called out to me in a decidedly too cheerful of a voice, pulling me from the middle of my dream. I managed to moan in response. “Are you still sleeping?” he asked setting something down on my bed. ‘Well duh,’zipped through my. Why won't the Chantry let two men marry? No one else gets their knickers in a knot about it here, why should they?" Could we not discuss this now, while I'm, you know, naked?"I chuckled. "Fine. Look, I just wanted to see how you're doing. We haven't had a chance to talk much lately."He sighed. "You mean, am I okay with you and Alistair and the whole marriage thing." Well, sure, that, but also just in general. With Duncan like..." I just couldn't continue that sentence. "Well, a lot more. When Fenn of the Wyr Mountains went down to the river to swim with a friend, he found an unfamiliar reflection of himself staring back. In the color of his eyes, which were normally a walnut brown, he found cracks of wine-colored veins running throughout the irises. And as it goes, the curious and uncertain Fenn turned to his friend and asked: “Rian, Rian, what do you see?”“I cannot say, Fenn,” said the other boy. Rian swam over to the young man and looked deeper into his eyes. The friend.