RHETT
Sleep evaded me. It usually did. They say when you can’t sleep there’s too much on your mind. Well, there was a f**k ton on my mind. That’s for sure. I should be used to it by now.
I lay in my bed contemplating my next move. We would spend the day here in MacTire then leave for Mir the next morning. Of everything that was filtering through my brain I began to debate whether having the Lycans come with us was going to be a hindrance or beneficial.
Though Leneve was easy on the eyes, to say the least, she could be trouble. On the other hand, she proved useful when walking through the mountain and if it wasn’t for her, I could be dead by now.
Leneve must have some powerful skills as a blood alchemist. Not only did she pull the poison from my body but whatever witchcraft she used
