Ainsley soon found himself in the in-ground hot tub of the ensuite bathroom. The megayacht had left the mountain, and they were headed to the city again. However, the experience was haunting him. The warm water was not even helpful in calming him down.
He placed his hands on his face. The flashes of what happened in the dining hall came to bother him as soon as his thoughts fell silent. He could still recall the surge of water that destroyed everything, and the only reason why he survived was that the green dragon heart pulsed magic to protect his human skin. Without it, he would have died.
Like normal, Sinclair wasn't there again.
Force accompanied his hands as they wiped down Ainsley's face. He wanted to forget the innate fear that was etched in his mind. He would never forget this, and this would always be the one thing he would remember about Lupin. What was his name again? Full Moon Lupin?
