When the jet landed, Caramia's anxiety rose up. Now that she was closer to where Orion was, she wondered if she was still making the right decision. Persephone had helped her gain a better perspective, but Caramia remembered all the times Orion had scolded her for wanting more than he could give her.
The jet was maneuvered into a hangar and she wondered if she should've continued her escape to NYC. She didn't want her heart shattered again. She didn't want to be humiliated again for believing love was enough, because it clearly wasn't.
Her infatuation with him only led her to make a fool of herself in front of all vampire society and all otherworldly creatures. She had uncurled the crinkled herald that Caleb often read to find an article pointing out how foolish a human with dirty blood
