“I honestly don’t think you understand what you are doing to me.” Elysia said, her eyes on the road.
“I have already said sorry, and it’s not like I have a choice. Do you think I want to go back there? Elijah finally accepted me and now he is going to wake up in an empty bed, how do you think I feel?” I asked. “Is everything Angelina said true?” I asked. I had told her everything that had happened in the dream.
“Every word of it. In Terra Dryadales, there is a library that holds scrolls of prophesies. Amelia’s was in there and so is yours. I remember reading them when I was young, thinking that they were foolish and untrue. Then I saw Amelia’s pain…I watched her grow insane and I watched her take her life. I realized then that the scrolls meant everything.” She sighed. “I am sorry about
