EMBER’s POV
I swirled around in time to see her vanishing into the woods. What the hell was that? She only came around to see me, only to vanish without a proper goodbye? Why did everyone in my life have to be so absent? I didn’t get it one bit, and I hated how it made me feel dependent on them.
Turning around, I dug at my hair like a wild one. It was not fair...none of it was...
I lowkey wished Father had been honest with me. Maybe, my life would have made more sense by now, and it wouldn’t be the messed up vibe that it was turning out to be.
"Oh, what do I do?" I asked as I looked at the sky.
I pulled my hands forward as I tried to see if there was magic in there, but it was the same plain hands that I had gotten used to. They didn’t look like magical hands one bit. Wait...how do
