Viridian (The Hundred-Days Series Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Since waking that morning, from the edge of the Verriere all the way to the outskirts of Paris proper, Ty wagered they had not spoken two words to each other. Partly, it was pride. Since their falling out the night before, he didn't much feel like being the first to break the silence. The rest was confusion; he had no idea where to start. Why had she truly asked to be recalled, and why was she still lying to him now? What had happened to Thalia, and where did they go from here? Only one thing was entirely certain: When they reached the city, Olivia was leaving him. Despite sitting close enough to him on the horse that he could smell her hair, her stiff back for most of the ride had made him feel miles away. No touching, no speaking. Olivia had put an ocean of distance between them in a day's time. He suspected that she only sagged against him now because of the tell-tale way her head lolled from side to side. He envied her fitful moment of sleep until she cried out, muttering softly. He steered their horse through the old town gate, now just a pile of timbers that hung like finger bones, their rusted hardware bolted tenuously into the crumbling stone wall.
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