TASHA
“Do you wanna go shopping?” Collete asked. “I feel really bored, Chinchilla.”
I chuckled at her pouting lips as it really showed how bored she was, her body slumped forward on the length of the sofa, swinging her feet. I, on the opposite chair, was holding the book I was recently very fascinated about, which she had recommended saying I could learn things to keep my man happy.
She gave me the book this morning because I was feeling gloomy about Vilkas’ leaving for the Alcazar with his warriors. The worries that settled in the pit of my stomach were causing me anxiety. I almost did not want to get out of bed and just clutch onto him like a koala. Dreadful things could happen, and what just happened days ago left negative thoughts in my head. However, he had to leave. I almost wante
