Sitting in her bedroom, she felt bad after reading Atlas' letter to her that he was all alone. Once again she wished she could be there for him but Minerva knew it was impossible. She trusted that he was telling her the truth - that he took the wolfsbane, and that he was seriously thinking about her other request.
Atlas,
I'm glad to hear that you've taken the potion, and that you have Octavius and Bartholomew with you when I can't be. When the time comes, we can watch the stars together; perhaps in Ireland.
Please be safe and remember what I told you. If you think about doing something wrong, think of me instead.
I'll come to you when you return. I miss you as well.