Talk About The Secret

Third POV

Emrys and Josiah sat on the sofa together, both of them feeling very anxious right now. It had been almost three hours since Lucia's departure from The Bloodlust Moon Pack to go who-knows-where, given that Lucia had not told the two of them where she was going. The two middle-aged witches were even unconsciously holding hands there. Moreover, it was getting late in the afternoon. And Lucia still hadn't returned.

"I don't understand Lucia's change at all. How could she change so spontaneously like now. If you think about it, Lucia never said anything that felt so stiff and also a bit harsh like that."

Emrys muttered for the umpteenth time there. Emrys even began to turn his head and look right at Josiah who looked calm there, but his feelings were quite troubled now. Josiah was much better at masking his feelings.

"I don't know either, Emrys. Lucia suddenly changing like that, does make quite a lot of questions arise in my mind. In both of our minds. Moreover, neither of us c