Leilani.
It was several hours since I left the abandoned house where I had met with Zevran and arrived back at my hotel room, but for some reason, I remained restless for the rest of the night.
I couldn't sleep… I couldn't close my eyes without seeing Agnes' face floating just behind my closed eyelids like a big fat banner.
The thoughts of her haunted me, but do you know what haunted me the most?
The fact that I never gave her all that she deserved.
The fact that she put herself in harm's way over and over again just to make things easier for me.
I could remember when she'd helped me with the case with my parents retrieving old footage, and then with Chalice's and Louis' case. Many times, she'd been selfless and protected me… yet, she'd died in my stead.
It should have been the other way round.
While on one hand, I was grieving the loss of a friend, on the other hand, my stupid wolf was busy beating herself up over Zevran's kiss.
