Carrie bit into her bottom lip and paced around her cabin. When she woke up that morning, Maverick was gone. She wished he would have woken her up so that she could kiss him and hold him tight before he went to the valley of fairies. Her stomach churned as she thought of the kind of danger he was putting himself through.
“They’ll be fine, don’t worry,” Mystic said, moving around the kitchen. She was preparing breakfast for them. She got to her cabin early too. Carrie could tell that she was worried even though she was trying very hard not to show it.
“I’m trying not to worry. But I can’t help it,” Carrie said, biting harder into her bottom lip. She moved to the chair and sat down. She rubbed her clammy hands on her thighs.
Fuck, she felt all jittery and jumpy. She couldn’t help but t
