I know I told her last night how I can’t stop thinking about her. I hope she assumes that was just a product of the curse, but it’s more true than even I’d like to admit. In a very short span of time, my entire existence has shifted to revolve around Alix. I wake up when she does, walk her to and from meals, and stand against the wall always watching her. Even when she doesn’t come out of her room all day, I sit there, watching the door. She’s the only damn thing I can think about anymore to the point that I can’t keep track of why I’m doing this. Am I here because Thorne ordered me to be or
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