I walked back to my bed with a groan and flopped down to commence staring at the ceiling.
The last thing I needed to consider, was the most dangerous on my mind.
Especially when I don’t know who is peering in on my thoughts.
Magus had spoken about fleeing the Guild as if he knew a way. And he’d talked about Hawk wanting to go.
But if I brought it up and it was a trap, Hawk could have me killed.
Warlord would destroy me for even perpetuating such an idea.
But if it was true and I said nothing, no one would take me with them.
And I could hardly remember how sweet freedom had tasted at this point...
***
But it came down to how much I truly trusted Hawk.
The man who’d violated me.
The man who was training me.
The man who’d unlocked my power. Who’s sharing
