Katelina followed Verchiel, though her eyes were pulled back to the gate and the high wall. She could feel the peace ebbing away with every step. Some part of her didn't want to let it go. She knew what was out there, waiting for her in the world, and didn't want to face it.
Her steps slowed, then stopped. Verchiel scooped her up again. She twisted in his arms until his violet eyes met hers. The world fell away in a moment of purple twilight, soft and sweet like summer and watermelon. Katelina sank into his gaze amid dancing fireflies and promises of adventure. When she resurfaced she was seated at a table in a tightly packed caf¨¦. People laughed and talked, dishes clinked, and bright lights gave the illusion of a haven from the darkness.
"What-?" She looked across the table to where Kai sat.
"You weren't cooperating," Verchiel said as he took the chair next to her.
"Cooperating?" She rubbed her aching head and tried to remember what was going on.