Elizabeth’s POV.
“I'm telling you, we need to find a solution to this or I'm afraid that she will send us away,” Rose said.
Her concern for me was important and it bothered me, what she was talking about, but for now, all I could think about was what Tyson really thought of me.
Did he really believe I could hurt anyone?
I couldn't even fathom how terribly his idea of me must have changed for him to allow that possibility in his mind.
As we strolled back to our room, tired from the meal I had eaten, I wondered if I was in the right frame of mind to go to my classes.
Rose reminded me that it was already getting late, I nodded but didn't mind the time at all.
The hallway, though morning, was still dark because of the thick curtains at the far end of it. Tyson had always wanted it that
