Xaden. The knot of guilt that’s been lodged in my stomach since last week grows a fraction bigger. By code, I should tell Dain about seeing marked ones under the oak tree, but I won’t, not because I told Xaden that I wouldn’t but because keeping the secret feels like the right thing to do.
Feeling guilty about not snitching on a harmless meeting? Feeling guilty about not getting innocent ppl killed? Girl bye. I wouldn’t lose any sleep over this.
