Cassia leant back against the wall and nodded mutely "Ok . . . Thank you" She said, glancing back down at the neat bandages on her leg "I mean it . . ." She knew Damion was a good man, the best she had ever met, on par with her uncles and her father, and it took a lot for her to compare anyone to those men. Yet she couldn't put down what had happened to her<em>You're letting it rule you. Dont.</em><br/><br/>***<br/>The courier left immediately carrying Lilith's letter, which was short and succint, that they were not to worry about her and that maybe she'd come back to visit. She dived down the aisles of the clothing shop with the enthusiasm of a magpie over scattered crystals.