*Molly*
What have I done? No wonder Calvin didn’t want to let me outside. I did exactly what I said I wouldn’t do.
She’s sick, Sage says meekly, finally coming back to me.
What if she’s faking?
Do you really think that she is? Benjamin wouldn’t have brought her here if he thought she was dangerous.
I look up at my mate, my lip quivering. I messed up. He bends down next to me and places his hand on my lower back as I try to help the poor girl.
“You did the right thing, Love,” he says softly in my ear. “I don’t think anyone could fake this.”
I know he’s right, but a knot forms in my stomach from the fear that I’ve messed up. I close my eyes and search for the energy, casting the spell to lock the doors so only I will be able to open them.
The poor girl lays on the ground, sh
