Chapter Five
Meikah stared at Isha, having no answer for her, questions tumbling through her mind. Weren’t necromancers evil? She’d only ever heard stories. Who knew what was true anymore.
“Maksim will be home soon. If the Dark Blade Academy isn’t what you want, he’ll help you return to the Templar Academy.”
“Thanks.”
Isha smiled. “I know that tone.” She pointed an accusing finger at Meikah. “Don’t you let them force you into this. You make your own decisions.”
“What if I don’t know what I want?”
“Then you wait until you do and you stay firm no matter what obstacles they put in your way.”
She nodded. That she could do. If she ever figured it out. The image of dropping her sword came to mind. Becoming a templar might not be her future even though she’d trained her entire life to beco
