This is a criminal city and the city didn't even let me settle down before it began to prove to me that it truly was.
Despite everything that just happened in the last few minutes, I still felt way better than I did three months ago. Somewhere deep within me, I wasn't processing running away from some church threat. The realization that I needed not to be on the run anymore continued to resurface in my head, persistent as a splinter.
But at the same time, it wasn't like Recimiras was a safe haven. Well, if a Safe Haven meant a place known to different kinds of criminals who could give you a fate much worse than what I would've faced with the church.
What really was there to be happy about.
But despite all of this, I was happy still.
'I'm going mad!'
I exhaled and turned to Maggie. She had materialized less than ten seconds ago and she was looking at the scenery with a no-nonsense frown on her face.
"What am I doing here?" She asked with an attitude.
'God, this woman...'
