Triton
Ava led me to our chambers and locked us inside. That was ten minutes ago, and she’s been yelling at me ever since. I don’t even recall half of what she’s said because I can’t understand what she’s saying.
I’ve seen angry women before, but this is something else! I have never been scolded as much as I am right now.
When little Eden looked into my mind, I had no idea how to stop her. Me! I couldn’t stop one three-year-old from invading my thoughts! Then Eden spoke of visions of the future and how she could feel my sadness over Ava. I didn’t want Ava to know I was having doubts. I thought I was okay and I wouldn’t have to confess. But even with Ava’s assurance that she wanted to stay with me, something still nagged at me.
This is all my fault. Ava is losing her mind, thinking I wa
