'Not good! In a critical phase?!'
My eyes almost popped out as I reached the bottom of the window.
Thousands of bad scenarios ran through my mind.
Shaela forced into a fight. The orphanage threatened. The gang turning violent and kidnapping the kids. Each one was worse than the last.
And again, I couldn't do a damn thing about it. I was stuck in the frozen north, hiding from a different kind of monster.
'Let's hope Emery gets back in time,' I thought, clinging to that slim chance.
The 'reserved moon' had to come back from wherever he'd vanished to and clean up his little brother's mess.
And honestly, I wasn't too worried about Nolan.
The spoiled moon elf prince definitely had a hidden guardian trailing him. There was no way he'd truly 'escaped' his home that easily. If things got truly dangerous for him, some scary-tier elf would drop from the sky.
