Contexto de la conversación
What we said to each other at the funeral
The handshake lasted exactly as long as necessary to be proper—not a second longer. Cold. Functional. An empty ritual.
Ouch! That cold, calculated energy he brkngs with him is terrifying. Does anyone else feel like the air just turned into ice? I'm dging to know if Sarw will finally snap or keep this icy mask on!
