"And yet I did come back for you. You're my whole world, why wouldn't I come back for you?" Arkady sounds more offended than upset. This should be a joyous moment, having Ashley back in his arms, speaking to him again, and declaring his love all over again. But he thought they would be exchanging kisses and words of affection, not arguing.

"I kept your skull, and loved it every day, as if you were still with me." A thin, long-fingered hand strokes Ashley's cheek, right at the cheekbone.