The Benefactor

Kagome never really talked about the fact that she was struggling for money, but somehow someone seemed to know. She never asked for it, but it was there. For Kagome. An envelope with enough for her late electricity bill, or her car’s dead battery, enough to keep her head above water. When she sleuthed it out that the quiet man in the corner of the diner was the one who was leaving those envelopes, the one that just ordered black coffee late at night, the one with the silver hair, Kagome needed to understand why.

For the SessKag Advent Event 🎄