Trent
I watch my mother bow her head of her own accord to Axton. I haven't had time to deal with the repercussions of learning her role in some of this. Like telling Ward that Alette Cortland was a fairy. She sent that innocent woman to her death though she wouldn't have known that extreme. However she can read auras and Ward Dinsberg has never been a good guy I am certain.
For what she did to Axton, she should be executed. But I want a few questions answered first. He'll give me that though I'm sure he will be asking her what I want to know for himself.
"Let's take this into the packhouse. Trent, how do we make sure she cannot harm us in some way?" He tilts his head staring at her with warily narrowed eyes.
"I have a tool for that." I say quietly. She gazes at me sadly. She is my moth
