whatever comes, let it come
what stays, let it stay
The corner of Loren’s lips quirked up. ”Yes.” Then he schooled his features into neutrality once more. Again, the look her turned on her was as unimpressed as the one she gave him. "The rest of the family can do as they wish."He smiled at her, though it didn't reach his eyes. "But Neron can invite me personally. Last I checked, he was in charge of Halo, and didn't welcome me in his kingdom." The smile, fake as it was, dropped away and he lowered his arms to his sides as well. "Is that all?" Raising his eyebrows, he stood there, the very picture of patience and forbearance, though he was tensed and ready for any sign of animosity.
what goes, let go
LOREN
