Chapter 88
Dana didn’t have a care in the world.
“What is he thinking about?” Theresa stalked by the seated Jeremy but didn’t come to rest.
Dana was just fine with not knowing, with never moving again. The grass in the castle’s garden was soft, the sun warm, the cherry tree bloomed above them drifting gentle scents and pink petals down upon her. And her head was pillowed on Sam’s stomach, his arm negligently draped across her midriff. Nope. She was just fine where she was. Glad to have her friends around her.
There was beauty in the world, just as Tee had insisted. And she was going to revel in it. She was far too comfortable to penetrate the illusion of the lush castle grounds to see the Plains of Existence pulsing around and through them. She was fine right where she was.
“Give it u
