Willow.
I wasn’t supposed to be out of bed, let alone out of the Institute gates. But sleep was impossible and the ache in my chest had gotten too loud to ignore. It’s been two days since we got back.
Two days of keeping my head low, eating like a soldier, training like one, acting like I hadn’t just spent a week in a cabin with the only people who knew I wasn’t who they thought I was.
But I cannot wait to see my daughter and nd even worse I couldn’t even contact Morgana. Our usual line which was the the spell we carved and used to use to reach each other in emergencies hadn’t worked. It fizzled out like it didn’t exist.
She’d warned me that too many messages would eventually be noticed and if someone in the Institute had started tracing those, it’d be a matter of time before they u
