Bridget
I slowly drag my feet as I make my way to the dining hall. Usually, mealtime is one of my favorite times, but not anymore. Nothing can seem to make me happy. Well, one thing still does, but I can’t stay in bed all the time and make love to my mate.
I sigh as I turn and walk into the dining hall.
The chatter and noise fill my ears, but I don’t hear it. My mind is still on my inability to find the last two pieces that we need for this war. I can’t keep failing. Everyone else has done their jobs, but I can’t seem to do this one minor task.