Wheeling Gull Isle aristotle and dante discover the secrets of the universe

She can’t stop her eyes from rolling around in her head but she is thankful she’s pointed the other way and he can’t see her. When she bites her lip to keep from speaking, King shows up from nearly out of nowhere and it takes a second to register he’s talking to her. The last few days have been a repetitive blur and she hasn’t developed enough callous to be able to handle it properly. Even when she has plenty on her plate, she finds her mind wandering further back in her past than she has to. So much has changed since her world had been turned upside down she hasn’t had the proper time to sort her feelings.

“Fine,” she says though her voice is soft, sill dry despite the drink of water. Slowly, she picks herself up on shaky legs and wades out of the water onto the bank. She does not pick one male over the other to be closer to, putting her own distance between them for the time being. Her mind swirls suddenly and ears droop back against her head, her heart thrums heavily in her chest, and her stomach reminds her of her previous goal that had slipped from her mine.