Athena stood by the door like she had before and for the first time she was scared. Scared not of Amira but herself. Sacred that if she only gave into her sorrow she will remember and even though it will hurt her she will stop feeling she empty. And yet she knew she was here right now. And that it would not be the last time she would be here. That something had changed her even if she could not remember what had happened in the past few hours. And now more than ever she knew she could no longer hide behind the guise that she only came to the Sarrafas to help her.
She came because she too needed to be saved. She came because there was something between them a bond forged in the red notes of their wrists.
"I can feel you"
The Sarrafas' words echoed and reverberated through the walls.
Athena bit down on her lip as she pushed the door open. Assaulted by the vision in front of her. She knew now that this was an illusion.
