Chapter 243: Zorathys, A Picnic, and Deeply Suspicious Behavior
Elyn's POV
One would think that after spending an entire day managing four demon children, a forged letter, two identical ravens having an identity crisis, a three-headed dragon, and a shot of love directly to my face, I would be entitled to at least one peaceful morning the next day.
One would think.
I was in my office.
The maps Morthen had brought me were spread across the desk — the demon realm on one side, the palace on the other. I had been going over them carefully, marking the teleportation points. Entry and exit points, essentially.
I was memorizing them.
I was still on the fence about leaving. I wanted to, but a part of me also didn't want to.
But at least if I had the information with me, then I could leave anytime I wanted… that's what I told myself.
If I needed it to leave.
