Lillian sat there with her phone in her hand, flipping it open and shut, deciding whether or not she should make the phone call.
Two days.
She’d only spent two days on campus and was already experiencing issues.
If Lady Catherine knew, she would have a fit and drag Lillian back to the church. But she couldn’t simply not tell Lady Catherine, could she? The woman would be a million times more upset if she thought Lillian was keeping secrets from her.
No, Mum deserved to know, didn’t she? She’d even expressly told Lillian to let her know if anything important was happening and if this wasn’t important, she wasn’t sure what was. Besides, Lady Catherine knew about the man with the fire crown. Believed her and prayed with her about it. Surely she would know what to do.
