Locked in the safe room, again. There have been numerous times in my life when I’ve been rushed into the room, sitting in the basement of the packhouse with its fortified walls and no windows, hiding from the danger outside. Usually a warrior would be with me, clearly disgruntled over being instructed to be my babysitter instead of joining the fight. This time, however, is the first time my parents have been locked in with me.
The Lunar Falls warriors saw me as a burden, but Seth… Seth views me as an asset who needs protection. Somehow, that makes the situation feel less terrible. Perhaps that is why everyone wanted Albert to be in my guard, because he was one of the few warriors who didn’t treat me like I was a massive burden to the pack. Sure, they liked me when there wasn’t dange
