I need...
I need to walk for a bit.
Please, let me think.
My head is about to explode, okay? I'll explain on the way. I said, starting to wander aimlessly.
They followed silently as I summarized what had happened in the past.
They stayed quiet, likely processing the string of misfortunes in my life, pitying me, feeling sorry for me.
Hooked up on the moon above me.
Goddess, I'm so tired of lying, of being afraid, of hiding.
This isn't living.
I didn't know how long I had walked, but I arrived somewhere, and when I looked up, my soul shattered completely.
I had forgotten how close this pack was to the cliff where Dorian threw me, where he ripped my baby from my womb and disfigured me.
Guys, wait for me here.
I'll be up there. You can see me the whole time. I said over my shoulder
