“Do you want to come with me?”
Dahlya sat there, staring at Queen Mab, silent for only a moment. “Let me get back to you on that.” It was such a simple question but now filled with complex emotions.
Everything seemed such a mess. She’s kidding herself – everything is a mess.
‘Should I go to a land bursting with magic or stay to help redeem Meadowmere?’ A sigh.
She silently prayed for guidance.
“I should definitely…”