How Do I Care for You? | Darksparks
"Quit the Games, Natalie." Renee's voice was stern and unstable. She was no longer able to meet my gaze, "I'm serious. Leave..." At the end of her sentence were words that she didn't - or maybe she did - know were dangling in the air between us. The plead was unsaid, but ever so evident. She thought I couldn't see thr...