A bad feeling

“I’ll support you,” Miller finally told her, giving her a firm determined look. “I’ll do whatever I can to help you accomplish your plan.” “Are you sure?” Eleanor asked. “It’s alright if you need more time to think about it.” Miller shook his head. “There’s nothing to think about. I promised that I would support you no matter what, and now it has finally come to this. This concerns the pack, and in the end, it will be one of you holding the Alpha position. I would rather it be you.” “I’m really grateful,” Eleanor told him. “Your support means a lot to me. I’ll get in touch when I need your assistance. For now, go back to Blackstorm with Thomas and stay by his side. Don’t let him know about our agreement. I’m afraid he’d do something horrible to punish you.” “Don’t worry about me,” Miller assured her. “I’ll not get in trouble. You should take care when you get to Darkfall.” She nodded. “I will. Wait for my return, I’ll be back soon.” After that, they said their goodbyes and parted. Mill