Blane and I were once again rushing through the castle towards Cassiena’s chambers. I felt numb and did not know what to think or how to feel. Since arriving on Dragoona it was one revelation or drama after another. Suddenly, I longed for the simpler life I had been living, spending time with my mom, going to work, watching Netflix…when did my life become a soap opera? A supernatural one at that. But then again, I would never have found my grandma or met Blane. No, as hard as things seemed to be right now, I could never regret my decision to come to Scotland.
It had taken me ten minutes to calm Blane down after we witnessed Murdo hand Dougal my passport. He had almost climbed out the window to shift and tear them apart. After begging him to deal with this more rationally, to be smarte
