Ahcehera had been taking pleasure in the momentary relaxation of a peaceful stroll when she heard a flurry of commotion.
Turning her head slightly, she saw Khaterine rushing down the narrow academy pathway, tears streaking her face and her movements frantic.
What now? Ahcehera thought, already wary. It seemed like Khaterine was so lost in her emotions that she might not even notice her.
Ahcehera subtly moved to the side of the path, hoping to avoid any unnecessary confrontation.
But just as she shifted her steps, Khaterine altered her course as well, her tear-filled eyes locking onto Ahcehera with an intensity that made her pause.
The girl barreled forward, clearly intending to collide with her. Ahcehera's instincts kicked in, and she deftly dodged to the side. Has she lost her mind?
