Chapter Twelve
I tossed over to the side, trying to recall the deep sleep I'd been in moments before. It shouldn't be this hard to drift off again, but for some reason, it was evading me.
Amun had no such trouble, he slept peacefully beside me with no idea of the torment I was going through, unable to remove Seth's threats from my mind. I knew I shouldn't let it bother me. We'd come up with a plan in the morning once the other gods were aware of the threat.
Was I wasting time by not telling them already?
I groaned. Why did I have to think that? If I hadn't, I could have ignored it and waited. Now, I wouldn't be able to get back to sleep until I'd told Ma'at about it.
I contemplated waking Amun up, but dismissed the notion. He'd only tell me to wait until the morning, and at this point
