Broken Bond
There’s still a gnawing feeling of regret in the pit of my stomach that’s been there since the fight with Vienna, but navigating my way here helped to take my mind off it and lessen the ache.
Good thing I’ve got an impeccable sense of direction, or I wouldn’t have been able to find my way back. I wasn’t exactly thinking clearly when I left the other night, and I didn’t make use of the roads since I shifted and ran home through the forest. Still, I recall enough of our drive here after the party to make it back, and upon entering the lobby, I even remember which door is his.
Though if I didn’t, the Avenged Sevenfold song I can hear playing softly from inside would’ve been a dead giveaway.
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