What if?
“Everything will be better in the morning,” he said. “It always is.”
Raven looked up at him, the fire of her eyes shining with a strange mix of fear and hatred; not towards him, as he rightfully knew, but towards herself. She’d lost herself yet again, the third time this month.
And although he tried to reassure her with his words, she knew they would have little effect.
“Meditation alone isn’t helping anymore, Garth.”
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