Chapter Thirty-Eight
Nimue POV After Mia left to go find Xander I couldn’t sit still, I felt sick. I understood why Xander was mad at me, but that didn’t make it hurt any less. I’d been so restless that I’d stormed out of Mac’s room to clear my head. A long walk and I’d finally come to terms with what had happened. My brother would forgive me, it would just take time. It sucked, but I had to give him his space to process everything he learnt. By the time I made it back to Mac’s room it was nearly 5am, I guess I needed longer to process than I thought. Crawling into bed next to Mac I cuddled close and closed my eyes. My dreams were filled with images of my brother walking away from me, hate in his eyes and when I finally woke up, I felt miserable, and Mac was no longer in bed with me. the clock on the beside t
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