VOICES IN MY HEAD.

After the nice parting shot -- from who my brain was too slow to realise was really King Darian before Nyx pointed it out; we head in the complete opposite direction from our initial route and curiosity has me shutting up as I take in everything.

After walking and getting half dragged for almost thirty minutes, we get to a wooded area and the boys halt scanning the place.

“Hey!” I nervously start, nothing good ever came from a bunch of males taking a female to the woods, “Your daddy said library, if you kill me in the woods he won’t be thrilled.”

“I guess it was wishful thinking to hope you had lost your ability to speak,” grunts Cain earning chocked off laughs from everyone; even Nyx, the traitor.

With a huff, I promise myself to shut it no matter what comes, there’s only so much a girl can take. My promise doesn’t even take root before it’s broken, by the spectacular view I beheld.

“Woah! Where did that come from?”