Chapter 97. Good Riddance

"What do I call you, anyway?" Doris asked as she slid off her jacket and went to start a fire.

Her wolf laughed. It was such a divine sound, Doris was sure she wasn't going to answer. "Cordelia. I'm a bit embarrassed you didn't know that already."

The name sounded familiar, as if it had already been on the tip of her tongue. She didn't have the slightest idea to how that was possible. "Why would I ever know that?"

"You've had many dreams of me, I suppose you've only forgotten." Cordelia made a sound of disapproval.

Doris moved to the window and glanced out the curtains. Luckily, no one was staring at her cabin. "You made them all think I'm insane."

"They already thought that, my dear." She laughed. Doris rolled her eyes. "They've all been where you are once before. Perhaps when they were younger or recently. It's normal to be afraid."

Doris wanted to object and demand that she wasn't afraid, not one bit. But that wouldn't have been the truth.