I went home feeling dejected and unhappy but I decided to trust my heart.
When I told my mum that we won’t be joined by the warriors, she was so disappointed and I also knew the disappointment the people of Shadowcrest would feel too. It was horrible to think that I would fight this alone.
The situation was bigger than me. Maybe Orion was wrong about me. I can't save my people, I'm not a warrior, I'm not cut out for it.
This was not for me at all and I felt horrible. I went straight to bed even though I wanted to use my powers to find out if Mascot talked to Thorne or if it was his own decision to bail on me.
Seeing visions required my full concentration and I didn't have that at the moment. I was heartbroken and my heart raced every single time I thought of Laura and Thorne. I woke up the next morning, only to see that my mother had already packed our little bags.
I must have slept off and didn't know when it was morning.
“Good morning, mother.” I greeted her, smiling.
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