Rebecca’s Point of View
I wandered downstairs after I got out of the shower, that’s where I found Bastien staring out at the water, deep in thought. I poured him a cup of coffee mixed with a bit of blood, just like he likes it and made myself a cup of tea. I don’t think he noticed me until I sat down next to him and said his name.
“Oh, hello dear. I didn’t notice you came downstairs.”
“Here’s your coffee. Now do you want to tell me why you’ve been so distracted since we got home last night?”
He stared at the water for a minute before he answered, “something Cedric brought up to me last night. He asked me if I thought it was a coincidence that Dylan and Dewi were both almost trafficked. Neither of us believe that, but I can’t find the connection, it can’t be the same the people. I ki
