53. A Farewell

AGNARR.

“Well then, you should go get that letter written, but keep this between us. I do not wish for anyone to know where I am headed.” I say quietly.

She nods before she places her hand on my stomach, gently pushing me back. Leaving a jolt of pleasure in her wake.

“Understood. Now move so I can go write the letter.” She says as I step back. Our eyes meet before she smiles at me.

I almost smile back as she hurries from the room in search of a pen and paper.

I follow slowly, watching her as she sits down with paper and pen, quickly beginning to write her letter… She stops in between giving a few orders and even gets up to tend to someone at one point.

She glances at me, raising both hands.

“Ten minutes.” She mouths and I nod.

‘Take your time. I will be back soon.’ I say, deciding to give her a little time without me hovering here.

Even as I walk through the halls, her remark from earlier niggles at me.

Does she think I am ashamed or do not want to be seen publicly talking to