It was the morning after the run-in with the large beast of Rorick Vale. Abigail was distraught, and inconsolable. Muñyirah knew that her sister could not be alone, and she also knew that it would not have been the best idea to tell Jeriko or Aurora about the incident either. Not just yet. Muñyirah didn’t feel that it was her place to tell Warren just yet either. So, she called Warren that evening, and told him he’d be staying Abigail. She thought it would be a good time to catch up with his daughter and nieces anyway. In a way, it was perfect timing. Mun watched Abigail all night as she wept uncontrollably, her emotions shifting from distraught, to confusion, then anger soon followed. Muñyirah was relieved that her twin had cried herself to sleep that night. It was only after that Mun f
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