SIN 

I was hurting.

I was sure Artemisia felt the same, but there was nothing I could do to make her feel better.

And berating myself wouldn't help as well.

Heck, I didn't want to feel the guilt of letting her down, but I could not help it.

“Is there anything else we need to do?”

My eyes flickered around the large meeting hall, and my attention stayed on Mila.

It was rare for the witches to be in the meeting hall. But again, they were part of the pack and needed to be in. Seeing as what was happening today was urgent.

My eyes flickered to Artemisia as she...