Tara’s POV
It’d been four days since Victor and I had come back from Lycosidae to First Moon, and it felt like the entire experience was a fever dream. I didn’t know where parts of me started and where the other half ended; it was just like I was stuck in this limbo of a space, liminal and longing for something I didn’t know the full name of.
I barely saw much of the man in question since then, he had spent his time occupied with Evan and Axel in his office, going over plans or other such things that I couldn’t bring myself to do just yet.
Instead, I spent my time doing other things, like walking around the gardens or having tea with the girls—something I found comforting and relaxing given all the strange things that have been happening to me as of late.
