Daisy’s POV
We turned and walked towards the packhouse. When we got to the entrance, I turned to Luna Skyla. “Thank you,” I whispered. “For everything.”
She smiled warmly. “You’re welcome, Daisy. Go up to your room and rest.”
I nodded, forcing a smile of my own. “I will.”
I waited for her to go in before going upstairs to my room, the familiar scent of my body wash offering a small comfort in the midst of the turmoil.
I locked the door behind me and leaned against it, closing my eyes and taking a deep breath. When I was calm, I stripped off my clothes and stepped into the shower. I let the water wash away the dirt and sweat. Although I wished it could wash away the fear and anxiety I felt, it didn't. I tried to focus on the pleasure of the warm water, to push away the thoughts that th
