Chapter 68. In Writing

She walked across the room to her dresser. She let loose her long blonde hair, picked up a brush, and brushed it up in a low one, but this time, she did not wrap it up in a bun.

Instead, she decided to leave it flowing. She thought it best to stray from her usual hairdo and let loose a bit.

Only because there were flyers with her out there with an extensive offering for her head.

Aakifahlynn then grabbed two croissants off the platter of breakfast on the table that miraculously appeared while she was in the shower.

But it was not hard to believe, as Aakifalynn was in her thoughts and still is in her thoughts.

She also took up the cup of chocolate tea, stepped out the door, closed it with her right foot, and headed to check on her parents first while eating one of her croissants and sipping tea.

Unlike yesterday when she was barreling down the corridor or last night on her return with Demarion's aid when she kept looking straight ahead of her