It’s been two weeks since the death of Darla, I have been swamped with endless meetings, court cases, donation and trainings. My body is sore from my last training with the Beta last night.
He is trying his best to teach me all he can before he leaves for the district.
I have been laying in bed all morning, it’s my day off and still I had no idea what to do with it. My legs aren’t eager to step anywhere and I have only had breakfast in bed thanks to Cecile.
A knock came on the door, I quickly grabbed my jacket to cover the slim dress I was wearing.
“Come in”
Cecile walked in at the sound of my voice.
She held a file in her hand, one glance at it and I knew what it was. “it’s from the investigator” she said.
I bolted from the bed and grabbed the file from her, once I opened it, i le
