Chapter 83 Dispersing The Fog

• "H-Hector?" Skye's voice faltered, her heart a drumbeat in her ears.
• "Yes, it's me." his voice was steady, his eyes locked in hers, causing her heart rate to soar. A silent storm brewed in their depths.
• His changed gaze puzzled her, yet it elicited the same inner pleasant disturbance she felt when he looked at her before all that happened, which alienated them. It evoked memories of when his eyes were a haven of sweetness and light.