EMMALINE
It’s taken some time, but my body is slowly beginning to heal from Fears bite. I’m now kept in Phobos’s chambers. A more pampered prisoner if nothing else. Everything in this palace is so much larger than normal. To accommodate the wolves, I guess. Even the bed I lay on is oversized, which turns out to be perfect since Phobos won’t come near me. So rather, I am joined each night by Fear, who curls up next to me and guards me through the night. Come morning they are both gone long before I have woken. I wait patiently as the time nears their arrival. Being my only form of entertainment, I am more than eager for the conversations I have with Fear before I sleep. And by conversations I’ve learnt much of the role Phobos plays here in court. How he trains and controls the warriors for
