But I Am Free
"So, let's get started."
Kahlil closed the door to the bedroom, glancing towards where Valery was standing. His expression was calm, yet clearly tense. It was a conversation they needed to have, but it wasn't entirely something he was excited to do. He moved over, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. Closed his eyes for a brief moment.
"We don't agree fully on how to handle Marigold."
Valery Noble