KARENSA
“Did you tell him?” Plank asked as he sat on the armchair opposite the one I was reclining in.
We returned from the forest a few hours ago, and Èmeric left to seek the healers of the pack. Despite my words of reassurance that I was okay, he didn't wish to believe me, opting to seek them out, so they would check on me and make sure the baby was alright.
“Yep.” I nodded, looking around at the few fireflies flying around Èmeric's favourite tree. They seemed to be affected by the lack of magic in the land. On the first night I spent with Èmeric outside the house, there were enough fireflies out there.
It was so beautiful. The way they glowed up for the night. But now, there are just a few of them enduring. Soon, there won't be any remaining. And I was to blame for it all.
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