Something was not right with him. Aldric could feel it like a constant itch across his skin, one that he couldn't reach. He paced up and down his quarters restlessly, his mind reeling.
The human he had kept under his roof betrayed him. She killed Karle and had Kalamazoo betray him. She used magic on him, to manipulate him. She had even manipulated his alter ego. The evidence was there. Everything was as Elena told him. Yet it didn't make sense to him.
Elena had told him that his mistake had been trusting Islinda, yet it had felt right. He tried to recall memories about Islinda that could have hinted at her betrayal, but there were missing holes in his memories. As if someone didn't want him to see something.
