Chapter 27: The Most Moving Terms of Endearment

[Margaret’s POV] As I made my way through the corridors, I received a telepathic message from Donald. The skill had become second nature to me, though it still surprised me at times. His voice echoed in my mind, warm and inviting. *Join me for lunch at the cafeteria?* I paused, slightly disappointed. I had been on my way to his room, hoping to spend some time alone with him. But if he wanted to meet in the cafeteria, that meant we wouldn't have that privacy I craved. A small sigh escaped my lips as I adjusted my course, preparing to head in the opposite direction. Just as I turned, the door to his room opened. My heart leaped. Donald stood there, his expression shifting from surprise to something softer. Before I could stop myself, I threw myself at him, wrapping my arms around his waist. His strong arms encircled me instinctively, holding me close. "Margaret?" His voice was filled with amusement. It was then that I noticed Elliot standing just behind him, watching the exchange w