Emily's pov
I frowned.
How was I supposed to find refuge with my real dad, if he didn't even know I existed?
How are we even so sure he was still alive too?
So many questions were ringing through my head.
Mom sighed, as if sensing my thoughts. " He'll know you're his daughter Emily once he sees you."
Even with her words, I didn't feel reassured.
" How am I even going to find his place alone, if the council can't even find it?" I questioned.
She cracked a reassuring smile. " I know of the place Emily. I will instruct you clearly. "
"How are we even so sure he is still there?" I whispered unsurely.
Many things could go wrong with this plan.
The council could find me before I get there, I could get lost trying to find this place and my real father could not want anything to
