Dawson’s POV
“Mom, slow down. Everything will be ready for the eclipse. Just have a bit of faith.”
“Faith? Faith? Are you serious? We will be in the presence of a goddess and you want me to have faith?” She didn’t even give us a chance to explain what me and Nathan had been making plans all morning. No, she just came barging into our study, making demands.
I look at Nathan, who snickers at me. She walks over to him and slaps him around the head. Which makes me snicker. She then walks over to me and slaps me on the head. “If everything is not perfect for her. I will...I will. I don’t know what I will do, but it won’t be pleasant.” I can tell that she is stressed out. She has been on a rampage since she got up this morning, or so the staff have informed me. Do this, do that. I can
