Thoughts

When I thought the ride to the Under pack was bad, the ride back was worse. Nathan was asked to follow us and protect us with his life. Like I can't protect myself. Joana and I were uncomfortable throughout the ride.

My dream to fuck Godfrey along the way couldn't come to pass. Nathan is a bone in the throat and I wish Godfrey was as crazy as Joana. We would have all ganged up and killed the bastard.

Why do I feel he is so happy that he was coming with us back to the pack? What's interesting about sitting in a carriage with two women who hate you with passion?

The journey suddenly became so long, making me wonder if this wasn't the same routine we had passed through while we were going.

The journey was silent, no one spoke to the other, not even Joana and I until we finally made it to the pack. Seeing the castle from afar, I was the happiest. If not I didn't want to ruin this gown of mine, I would have quickly transformed and run to the castle without their slow horse's help.

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