Matthew huffed when he saw him write that, turned around and left the place.

Everyone was sleepy from the journey, and after settling in for the moment, several people chose to go to bed.

Serena woke up, midday the next day, her mind so foggy she couldn't help but reach up and rub it.

A slightly cool hand pressed against her brow and rubbed it for her.

Serena squinted, enjoying it for a moment before slowly asking, "Why haven't I seen Leona, where did she go?"

Matthew's hand lurched and he lowered his eyes, "I had her grandmother take her back to Hustleburg, it feels like there's a lot of...