Elizabeth sat back down at the desk in the corner of the library and opened the notebook she had been writing all of the information about Francesca in. She did not know how Francesca had figured out what she was doing, but she should not have been surprised by it.
She read through all of the pages and wondered if they would seem any less awful to Sawyer now that she knew the truth.
As far as she was concerned, these things were all unjustifiable. But to him… maybe he would not see this the same way as she did.
There did not seem much point in adding things to this now, but she did not feel like going back to her room and sitting in there alone so she remained where she was and looked out of the window at the sun setting over the forest.
She saw a wolf stalking across and then disappea
