Vivien
I needed to get out of there.
I needed to clear my head.
It took everything in me not to cry while sitting in the back seat of the car, on the way to my workshop.
I told the driver not to drive fast, the wolf Kieran had assigned to move me around when I’d first moved into his pack. I needed to think, and the time in near solitude was necessary for me.
What the hell happened back there?
He knows something. I’m not stupid. There has to be a reason for Kieran’s outburst hours ago. But what could it be?
That’s the f*****g problem.
What could it be that he heard?
Could he… could he know?
About Noxian? About… my son? It didn’t look like he did. I mean, he would’ve mentioned it right? He wouldn’t have beaten around the bush, he would have called me out on it right away… rig
