I stared at that glowing arrow pointed at my face, my mind racing after hearing how I was caught red-handed, and yet those green eyes glaring towards me with that arrow in her hand made me remember my dear wife.
That was... inconvenient.
Inconvenient to see your wife in another woman.
But also interesting.
Her green eyes blazed with fury, cheeks still flushed that deep crimson. The bow didn't waver even slightly in her grip, perfectly steady despite the obvious emotion coursing through her.
I couldn't help it—a chuckle bubbled up from my chest.
The sound made her eyes narrow even further. "Why are you laughing?" she demanded, her voice sharp enough to cut.
The chuckle had brought me out of my thoughts, and honestly? This situation reminded me of Yue.
My archer wife, with her icy demeanor and those moments when she'd look at me with that same mixture of outrage and barely disguised affection, making me feel her absence.
I kind of missed her, actually.
