Beryl's POV
“How? When?” I asked Gard, who just looked at me as if nothing mattered.
“Talk to me, Gard,” I screamed.
“Okay, okay. It's nothing to get worried about. It wasn't that serious, she was treated, and she's not feeling better.” He said and I just stared at him.
“I'm going back home.” I said suddenly.
“Why? There's no need to. Mom is fine.” Gard said to me, but my mind was made up.
“I'll still go and see her. Athena, help me pack a few things.” I told my best friend.
“You know there's really no need for that, Beryl. Mom is fine. I saw it myself and watched her get better before we left.” Athena said, trying to convince me.
“Moreover, you just got back from a stressful journey,” Gard said in support of his mate, but I ignored them both.
“Pack my things, Athena. Gard, help m
