Bran's POV
I've hit the lowest point possible. Not only did I get beaten up and tricked, but I also got humiliated in front of people in a way that still makes my skin crawl when I think about it. Now I'm one boot short, dirty, irritated, and planning to ask for help from a half-blind, lonely fortune teller, as I was told, who might not even be able to help me in any useful way. I hope I'm still sane, because this situation of mine sucks more than I’d like to admit.
This is what my life has come to, but it's fine anyway, as long as it leads me somewhere reasonable. As long as it leads me to something that ultimately makes sense. And that point will be when I finally find my mate.
Fabian doesn't fail to constantly remind me of my situation as he lets out a long, dramatic sigh. "You do re
