Later that day, Sara was sitting on the tree swing at the back of the lodge. Her foot was barely moving her back and forth as she watched Terrence learning defensive moves from Tank and Chase. Jackson was with them. She had asked for a bit of alone time, and he had let her have it. He never complained or took it hard when she asked for something like that. He knew she was trying to work it out.
She had been here for a while now and she was no closer to figuring out how she was going to keep everyone she loved safe. Her liguar was attempting to help but nothing they came up with would work. The compulsion was too strong. So, she was keeping her distance from everyone. Sara hated that distance. It went against her very nature but she didn't know what else to do.
Camille walked up to her
