Ava's POV

After leaving the library, I left the Gentoo Wolf Pack building straight away.

I thought I should blow the wind to keep my head clear, but I didn't need to leave now.

But after as many turns in the woods my mind was still in turmoil, like a pot of boiling soup. My cheeks were hot all the time, and the fog told me it was because of my high body temperature.

Finally, after another accidental near-trip over a tree root and finding a Shakespeare in my hand in addition to the letter I had just written, I was going to forget everything that had just happened.

"So...