KARENSA
So far, things have been going the way I wanted them. Not only had he been taking the tea, but he seemed to have let his guard down. I glanced out through the window at the setting sun. A sigh escaped my lips as my thoughts returned to Èmeric. It had been two weeks since I left, and I wondered if they had found a cure for their problem.
'What if he hates you now?'
My Wolf inquired. Just like me, she hardly communicates aside from when she considers it necessary to do so. Most times, I forget I even had a wolf because of how quiet she is.
“I know.” I groaned, sighing at the thought, alone. “He has every reason to hate me. I took off without telling him.”
He might think I fled to avoid helping him out. I wouldn't blame him at all because I would have assumed the same had I be
