She let the tears rack her body. He had almost died right in front of her. She had seen plenty of people die before but not one she had been on a date with, and it was unnerving.
In her head she heard Mrs. K’s words from earlier in the week, “You can choose your own path but if it one the fates do not agree upon, you must be ready to accept the ramifications.”
Had she done this? Had her deep-seeded desire to leave the Lykiaos curse and Miklos cause Trip to almost die? Had fate intervened and prohibited her from finding happiness? She sobbed harder as the flurry of activity of Miklos on the other side of the wall caught her ear.
She heard the ping of a text message, but she ignored it as she wailed through her grief. The last two days had been hell and was culminating in the near death
