Kannis
Father would never put Mother in confinement. I was sure there were far worse things that required confinement. Mother had been able to do what she wanted for as long as I was born. “Father? Was that necessary?”
His expression held mixed emotions. “It was necessary. Come Kannis. We need to travel for this ceremony. I’ll call for Chip.”
Where did we need to go? Why did Chip need to be present? I understood there was some rituals that required another presence. This was causing anxiety to well up inside me. Scratching my cheek, I shrugged. “Sure Father. Where are we going?”
He started walking. “It’s not far. There’s a hidden cave significant for us.”
We walked in the direction of the cave Catarina, and I had hid out in. Panic replaced the anxiety. Would he smell her scent? Did
