Chapter 179 Fourteen: Estella

• Mufasa's hand rests on my thigh. It's been there since we got into the car. I think he's trying to reassure himself that I'm still here.
• How did I go from having the sweetest moment in my life to having it all crash around me? This shouldn't be shocking, really. Isn't that how my story always goes?
• "You should really try and get some sleep." I don't know how long we've been on the road, but it feels like hours. Mufasa and I have said a few words to each other, but otherwise we've ridden in silence.