Miss Madison gave me a warm smile the moment I got inside the library. She’s always been kind to me since the first time I saw her but I think there’s something different with the way she smiles at me now. It’s like she knows something that I don’t.
“Good morning Miss.” I greeted before taking a seat in front of her desk.
“Good morning Amarah. You look glowing today!” she comments and I feel my cheeks burning a little after I remember what happened last night in the woods.
I didn’t even think that somebody might see or hear us. Does she know what happened?
“T-thank you.” I stuttered. I was only able to breathe calmly when she finally started our lessons.
She patiently explains everything to me even if I have a lot of questions especially pertaining about their species, she still trie
