Aurora's fingers tightened around his hand, just for a moment, just enough to convey the explosion of hope and gratitude she couldn't voice.
Her blue eyes widened fractionally, and her free hand moved to her throat unconsciously. That singular gesture eloquently conveyed the profound desire for her voice to be restored.
Jack gave her hand a gentle squeeze to acknowledge, then let go and stepped back. The entire interaction had lasted perhaps five seconds, but the impact was clear in Aurora's expression.
Lady Sunblade watched her daughter with maternal concern mixed with curiosity, clearly noting the change but not asking questions.
Cassius's keen gaze observed Jack and Aurora.
"The garrison?" Alaric asked, his voice carrying dark amusement. "Time to teach the elf another lesson?"
"Past time," Jack confirmed, his grin returning as anticipation surged through his system. "Rhys wanted a rematch. I'm feeling generous enough to oblige him."
