I realized I missed reblogging last week! But I’m so excited to finally be sharing Annalise and Eric’s love story with y’all!
The ride was invigorating but I was distracted. Tristan hadn’t come the night before. I’m not sure I expected him too, but I’d missed him. I kept glancing at Marina, who couldn’t meet my eyes. Tristan had helped her onto her horse after he’d excused himself.
Why did he want to see his grandfather? Tristan tried to avoid The Dumanis as much as possible. It was so odd.
“You seem lost in thought,” Eric said riding next to me. I smiled, he looked uncomfortable, but it was endearing.
“The riding doesn’t suit you?” I asked as we reached the valley pass just past the palace.
“We don’t usually ride much,” he shrugged, “I got a little better when we were in Rastan, they’re obsessed with hunting, but their forest aren’t quite so rocky.” I grinned.
“I’m sorry, I thought it was a good idea,” I sighed. He nodded. “You’d have…
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