~ DRAKE'S POINT OF VIEW ~
Hot tea brings my system to reality. The warm and bland taste makes me crave for more. "I've been longing for something hot and soul-healing," I said, holding the cup while looking widely at the vast Castle of Werewolves.
"How long have you been craving for it?" speaks a woman who stands right beside me. She's holding the same cup of tea, looking in the same direction.
Laughter is the only thing that I remember. I burst into a loud yet a quick one, "Since someone totally disappears from my life,"
However, I must leave her now! But there's something in me that stops me from doing so. I need to see Thalia and know about the royal wedding. "Allison," I murmur, holding my breath as I am afraid to ask her a question.
