Roses“Ty!” Kia cried to the tattooed man with a stubble just beginning to grow back (On his head, she noted under her deep red scalp of hair, and subtly across his jaw) “Where’re we going?” Her laugh rang like little bells across the valleys of Gar Jenna. God, Ty loved to hear that laugh. He told himself he would do anything over, and over, and over again, if it would make her laugh like that. He told himself, in Os Dakar that he would kill Every criminal, male or female, if he could hear it just one more time. Now that he could have and hold that sound in his soul, he knew that he wouldn’t do that, but he would do just about anything else. Only iRoses
