Nefretiri
What was that?
Out of nowhere, I felt a strange fog that made me dizzy. It wasn't the magic. I knew that for sure. That payment had come out differently, and I was paying hard. My stomach hurt so much from the hunger I couldn't satisfy, and my limbs felt like they were coated in cement. It was so bad I couldn't walk, and Vince had to carry me to the couch inside the packhouse. Yet, I was fully conscious, and I could think straight.
So, what was this? Why did I feel my mind go so weak?
Something was tugging at my heart too. It felt like my mind was trying to remember something, but I didn't have the memory to grasp it. I couldn't explain why it hurt. It just did, making me want to cry for the loss. But then, I felt something else.
Anger.
