Chapter 112.

Rune.

“I’ve been having dreams. Horrible gory dreams.”

I sat cross-legged with my hands gripping my thighs lightly as I spoke.

“Can you tell me about these dreams?” Fay asked, inching closer to me with her fingers intertwined with the other.

With a deep breath, I narrated my dream to her, telling her how it was reoccurring with the little details in between.

For a few seconds Fay said nothing, she only stared at the floor taking deep breaths and I was convinced there was nothing she could do to help me, which dulled my spirits in turn because if the priestess who claimed to have a close relationship with the goddess couldn’t help me, it meant I’d have to go another week with the torment and would have to open up about it to Kane so he’d let me see the seer priestess, but Fay cleared her throat, catching my attention.

“You know, you should think about becoming a priestess yourself,” Fay finally said, and I couldn’t tell if she was joking or being serious. Like if she was trying to