Sleepy Fox Hollow beschwerde

Her face fell—she was too familiar with the concept of 'deserving it.' She tended to opt for not, that whatever happened, she had brought upon herself, either directly or inadvertently. Still, Maegi hated to see others walk down that path, even without knowing the situation.

Then maybe it's not even worth it to apologize, she responded, a little of the old pique of youth entering her tone. Unless it'll make you feel better. . . She shrugged. I tend to run away from my problems, Maegi added, smirking slightly. It works until they come back to haunt you.

And so many had come back to haunt her. She hoped for Mahler's sake that this ghost would rest easily.

Maegi glanced at him. Do you want it to be fixed between you? she asked, brows raised.