“You could have told me.” Satoshi was wrapped in three blankets and an old bear fur. Hot tea was in his hands and the fire was still burning in the hearth. All that heat seemed baked into Satoshi’s bones. The color was back in him, his hands were bandaged, and he felt fit enough to find the pearls all over again. But his voice was still weak, so Kasumi wouldn’t let him up.
'Flame of the Ocean' - Chapter XI
'Flame of the Ocean' - Chapter XI
'Flame of the Ocean' - Chapter XI
“You could have told me.” Satoshi was wrapped in three blankets and an old bear fur. Hot tea was in his hands and the fire was still burning in the hearth. All that heat seemed baked into Satoshi’s bones. The color was back in him, his hands were bandaged, and he felt fit enough to find the pearls all over again. But his voice was still weak, so Kasumi wouldn’t let him up.