Chapter 46
- “So, he just agreed?” Greta said as she shoved my clothes into the suitcase. “Atlas is…” She stopped as if struggling to wrap her head around it. “Letting you go?”
- “Was he ever holding on?” I retorted, despite the ache in my heart.
- I wasn’t sure what I expected, maybe I wanted him to grab my wrist and stop me, or force me to stay. Maybe even lock us in the knight mansion until I changed my mind.