Chapter 18 We Meet Again, Little Wolf!

• When I was a kid, I didn’t understand the need for a lawyer. Mr Grokon was more of a family friend. Now, racing down the path to his estate, divorce papers tucked under my arm, I need him.
• "Please, Goddess," I whispered through gritted teeth, "let me make it in time."
• The Dravens couldn't take my family's crown. I wouldn't allow it. Not after everything we'd lost. Mr Grokon’s estate was in the same pathway to the palace, where I intended to stop the Draven’s from getting my family’s crown.