A Gift from the Goddess

Chapter 66

Chapter Sixty–Six 

A loud knocking sounded at my door the following morning, instantly waking me up. 

It was dark, maybe dim morning light, but definitely earlier than I had expected to be disturbed that day. It was so early that I knew even Lucy wouldn‘t have arrived yet. 

Despite my best efforts, my brain had refused to quieten down after I‘d gone to sleep the night before. Figuring out a possible theory to do with Thea had awakened a new spark within me, one which had prevented me from settling my mind down. As a result, I felt exhausted from the little rest I had managed to get. 

I pulled myself out of bed sluggishly and made my way to the door, opening it to see a dishevelled looking Aleric on my doorstep. It appeared that early mornings still disagreed with him even after all this time. 

“...Aleric? Why are you here so early?” | yawned, too tired to conduct the required formalities. 

“So you just open the door for anyone without checking first?” he asked, ignoring my question. “What if I were someone here to kill you? I get that we‘re in the packhouse but it‘s not like we haven‘t had spies here before.” 

I stared back at him completely unfazed, my eyelids heavy. “If it meant that I didn‘t need to be awake right now or go to this meeting, maybe I would welcome the hostile intrusion,” Treplied. “Besides, what kind of murderer knocks on the door to announce their presence virst? Not very subtle.” 

He stood frozen for a few seconds, confusion showing on his face momentarily, before finally, his lip twitched in a small smile. What was he confused about? 

Oh. It was the first attempt at humour I‘d made to him in months. 

Maybe I had been letting this place affect me too much. I could definitely feel that having something different finally happening today did help to dissociate myself from the less pleasant memories in this room. It made me more... aware. 

“Come inside and wait,” I offered, opening the door wider for him to enter. “I need to get changed and grab the last of my things.” 

“Don‘t take too long. We need to get going.” 

I frowned. He‘d shown up almost two hours earlier than he needed to. Why was he in such a rush? 

After getting changed and attempting to cover up the unpleasant new features of my face with makeup, i grabbed my bag and took one last look in the mirror 

Once dressed up and nicely presented, it was easy to miss the signs of my own inner struggles the last few months. That is, of course, if you were also blind and completely ignored the collar sported around m y neck 

I sighed. There was no getting out of this now. 

Refocusing on the task at hand, I headed back to where Aleric was waiting for me. 

Surprisingly, in the time it took for me io get ready, he had somehow managed to tame his wavy hair a bit better and looked more presentable for the meeting ahead. 

“Ready to go,” I announced, walking towards the front door. 

“Wait, I‘ve got something for you,” he said, making me pause. 

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I watched as he then pulled out a length of quality violet fabric from a bag and showed it to me. It was a scarf. 

“I figured you‘d feel more comfortable with something like this to hide the ah....” His gaze lowered to my collar. 

Teyed the gift sceptically. “...We don‘t have very cold weather right now.” 

He shrugged. “The fabric is a bit thinner so it could be more of a fashion thing? I don‘t know. I‘m not good with that stuff. Just... here.” 

and helped wrap it around my neck. A nice sentiment if not for his finger accidentally grazing the flesh by the collar, causing me

the metal up in curiosity to try and see the

burn that you tune out just like the handcuffs. The problem is that, since it‘s on all day

nodded hesitantly, not looking very reassured by my response. But as he looked into my eyes,

you know

know. It‘s not your fault,” I said, cutting him

the door in an attempt to break the serious air surrounding us.

frowned, as if remembering why we were here again, and cleared his throat. “Yeah... let‘s go. The house is still sleeping so stay quiet,” he said, leading me

behind through the familiar halls, the eerie silence of those sleeping around us evident, until we finally made it to his car parked out front.

to breathe it in, greedily indulging in something I‘d deprived myself

I followed after, throwing my bag in the

were driving for a while before I finally spoke. It was something that had been bothering me since his arrival this morning, a nagging in my mind

know that I‘m going to this

should have been, not to mention it was far too early in the morning; way earlier than we should have needed to

was sneaking me out.

was quiet for a minute

sighed. “You told me yesterday that he knew

I

in my silence to which he laughed. “What‘s he going to do? Drag you home in

officials? I‘m sure that‘ll look great on our already

supposed to mean? Did

packhouse so naturally, I hadn‘t inquired as to the aftermath of my punishment. But I would be lying if I said that reputational

as

“...Aleric?” | pressed. 

bit of stirring, a few accusations... After all, you just went missing one day, holing yourself up in those quarters. Tytus made an announcement to say you were taking some personal time off to recover following the death of Myra. Of course, that didn‘t make much sense given the timeline of events. A few people weren‘t happy

they think actually happened?” I asked.

biggest one being imprisonment which is problematic. There was also a lot of petitioning for your release happening. Not just

“...And the collar?” 

one has

It was to be expected that people were curious regarding

a small part of me felt satisfied that Tytus was having a hard time explaining my absence One of the main purposes of the collar was to allow me lo still make public appearances, yet I‘d kept myself indoors anyway. I knew it was petty of me to take pleasure, since causing more civil unrest was the last thing I should be advocating for, but my hatred for Tytus had

the way, my mind filling with anxiety the closer we got, until finally, I saw the border in sight. Several warriors from the Diamond Claw pack were standing guard, screening everyone a s they came across. I wondered whether the added security measures were introduced from hearing about all the rogue attacks and deaths the Winter Mist

him, though he didn‘t need much introduction. All the packs within our neighbouring territories would know who he was. I could see their nervousness, the way

to where I was seated was... less than subtle. In fact, their staring was almost borderline rude. But I knew why they were doing it... after all, their eyes were directed towards my neck, where I was sure they were wondering if the rumours were true, hiding away just behind the scarf.

distract myself instead Coming here was a bad idea. If

a low warning growl rumbled out next to me, and I looked up in surprise to see Aleric‘s attention pointed towards the warrior

with an undertone of threat that was impossible to miss, but your lack of social etiquette should not be a nexcuse to stare at her like a museum attraction Or would you prefer I bring it up as a formal

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pack looks to invest more into its training if this

white, eyes wide with fear. Aleric could rip his throat out if he wanted and this pack wouldn‘t be able to do much about it. After all, they

it was something I knew I should probably intervene with before

a hand out

him. “Let it go. I‘m sure you‘ve scared him enough for a lifetime. If can‘t cope under the gaze of someone like him, then there is no chance

releasing from

for the checkpoint?” I asked, leaning forward to address the warrior directly; a warrior

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