Soren's Pov
"It started way before I married Evander," she said quietly, her voice so low I had to strain to hear it.
"What started?" I asked, keeping my own tone just as low and gentle. I reached for her hand, slowly intertwining our fingers together. I needed to ground her, and maybe I needed to ground myself too for whatever I was about to hear. She didn't fight my touch, her fingers curling slightly around mine as she kept going.
