Say the words

Brynn had been pacing in front of Killian’s private room for a while now; her nerves were killing her.

It had been hours since his arrival, and it was night, yet he had not spoken or called for her. A part of her felt she needed to do something, needed to talk to him, or whatever was left would forever be gone and never be gotten again.

She forced up her courage, giving herself the courage to give a knock on the door as she horned how loud it was. She waited for a few seconds before she heard a low "come in."

Brynn took a breath before she turned the doorknob and walked into the room. She saw Killian trying to put ointment on his wound, but he couldn’t hide the pain from his wounds as he hissed harshly before he gave up and disposed of the bottle of ointment back on the tray.

He looked up to see Brynn press her hand, even though her legs felt like jelly as she gulped in air and gave herself the courage to speak out. "Hi Killian," she says shortly, but Killian looks more annoyed the mo