It was such a bleak future without her. He swallowed heavily, feeling her wrath on his Creativity (and it was all he hd at times to keep him sane) could be snatched away, no matter how big of a natural gift he had. “Just give me a little time. This is difficult for me with the Weber sisters here.” Both girls had had his heart at one point in his past, and he couldn’t dismiss that it ached. “I can’t help the pain—“ He was an emotional soul.