Christopher: Corwin? What reasoning did he have? This girl is proving to be more trouble than she’s worth. I bite my tongue at that last part as I type out my reply. Me: He was in love with Giselle, clearly. Trying to re-create what he thought he could have had with her? I’m not sure. Christopher: That worm wasn’t even fit enough to breathe the same air as Giselle, let alone love her. I’m surprised by the defensive nature of his text and go to respond when another comes in. Christopher: Get back to Salem. I’ll handle things in Vermont. Me: On our way.
