CHAPTER 37 Always My Destiny

　　[Moyra’s POV]

　　"What now?"

　　It was the most logical question after everything. Were we going to give this thing between us a try, or were we just going to stay separate? Despite everything, Armon still hadn’t openly said how he felt, and that left me feeling uncomfortable and unsure.

　　"We can take things day by day." Armon suggested, not necessarily giving me the answer I wished for but also not saying the thing I didn’t want to hear. "That is truly all I can promise for now."

　　"It’s enough." I murmured.

　　Like him, I wasn’t sure what was to come tomorrow, let alone in the future. However, I found myself wishing he would open up to me about what was going on with him.

　　"Would you…" I began, suddenly feeling brave. "Would you... tell me what is causing you so much suffering?"

　　As the words left my lips, my conversation with the odd voice began to replay in my head.

　　‘He is suffering.’ Were the main words that stayed. ‘Only you can save him.’