Chapter 138 Duty's Call

• Charles
• I left that night, regretting my restraint as George drove me back the long, winding roads to the Palace. Leaving Grace’s pack house was a bittersweet moment. My usual happiness about returning home was stifled. I wanted to be at the Mooncrest Pack House with Grace, Cecil, and Richard.
• How was it that there was nothing that required my attention when I wanted it, but now, there were things that needed me when I didn’t?