"I love you, Zavian," she said, reveling in the words with new warmth, a blanket to shield her from what was to come. "I love you."
"I know, I love you too, Neera. It's okay." He said, stamping kisses all over her face. "It's okay."
She looked at him, and she hoped Penelope's words were true, that Zavian would forgive her and won't hate her, and they would be able to fix this dent and move on in their relationship. She hoped like she never did before, and took in a deep breath.
"You remember when I was mean and callous and inconsiderate?" Neera said. "After I cam back to life?"
"I remember," Zavian said. "And I know that was not you."
Neera took in a shuddering breath. "Lydia came to me several times during that time, and she promised to help me heal my cough if I gave her something in return."
