I went to my old apartment to pack a bag. I needed to leave this city. 

Using the front desk's phone, I called Harry. 

" Harry," 

" Yorna told me what happened. Where are you? Are you alright?" hearing his worried voice triggered me again, and I bawled on the phone. I couldn't stop it. 

" I l- lost A- Aerys," 

 I lost my mate because of lies. 

" I- I want to leave this city, Harry. Please get the jet ready for me," I was hiccuping. 

The concierge looked concerned about me, but I didn't stop crying. 

" Okay, where to?" 

" I don't know," 

" I'll be there...