#Chapter48
Morning Comes
/"Meadow and I… we have a plan, a possible solution to the fog, the spell. I'm sure the doctor has filled you in on yesterday's events and where we're at. I want you to come with us, Meadow and I. I think you may be useful, and we need the help while numbers here are not what they were. It'll be the three of us and only a couple of days away from here in the hopes of finding a solution./" My voice is steady and low, afraid any passing wolf hears me but inside I'm a crumbling mess of doubt and insecurity. I have no idea if this is even a good plan or going to help, but we have to do something.
She gasps, in first surprise, and then eyes me up, mistrust all over her face as she thinks something through, and I can almost taste the apprehension coming from her in waves. That sharp look in her eye as her thoughts align.
