/Ember’s POV/
Daisy was embarrassed, only ever showing me her vulnerable side even before we agreed to go out, and after her last vision, she couldn’t bear to look at me in the face. It’s probably why she rejected visiting the pack with me, and all through the ride home, she was all I could think about. Even when we settled at the dining table to talk to Amber, I couldn’t help recalling Daisy looking so ashamed of her actions. No matter how much I tried to tell her it was okay that I don’t really mind, she wouldn’t look me in the face. Making me really question my actions: Do I really not mind her constant trips into the future? Nothing could ever change that about her since it’s who she is. While it does bother me a bit that she’s forced to see things it was best not to see, I don’t see
