* * * Amy’s POV * * *
I feel myself floating and bobbing within the dark. I recognise this sensation. Why must we always be drugged? I ask myself. I recognise this feeling from when James had drugged me, I’m floating in the black abyss once again. I can feel Keera’s presence, she’s weak but there. And she’s recovering.
From now on, we will trust nobody other than our select few, I tell her.
She bobs her head in agreement, Rest Keera, regain your strength, I tell her.
What was Penny’s game? Why would she do that? What did she have to gain? I keep pondering various answers to these three questions, over and over again. But try as I might, no answer makes sense. They don’t have ties to James, and they don’t have any grudges that I’m aware of. Their pack have always been peaceful.
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