*Rion*
I couldn’t sit still. It was like every time I stopped moving, I was stabbed with pins and needles, pushing me into action again. It was agonizing, waiting around for our time to act. I had so many questions swimming in my head, and my amnesia made me constantly feel like the answers were just out of reach.
Sighing, I rubbed my hands on my thighs and paced my office.
“You look about as anxious as I feel,” Eva said, popping her head in.
“I know we all agreed to wait until after the Moon Ball, but it seems like years have gone by. I just want to see this through.”
Eva gave a humorless smile and nodded. “I know what you mean.”
“Oh, I’m sorry Eva. I can only imagine what this is like for you…” I went to her and pulled her into a hug.
“I’m not sure how to feel. For two years, I thought my sons were dead. Now I find them alive, and every fiber of my being is telling me to go to them.” She sighed and shook her head.