Anna’s eyes widened. “Crap. Yes, I’m good. We can have girl time later. Lead the way.”
Adira’s eyes narrowed. “Are you sure? I’ll be happy to tell you a little more about myself. Let’s see, I was born in a little hovel in—”
Anna’s head spun around as she heard leaves rustling. “Nope!” she nearly hollered as she grabbed Adira’s hand. “Don’t care where you were born. Let’s just go!”
The little pixie woman laughed as she took off at a run with Anna in tow. The sounds of more howls and growls didn’t slow Anna down. She kept running without looking back, though there was a part of her that desperately wanted to see him. Let’s be honest. There was a small part of her that desperately wanted to turn and run straight back (hopefully) into his arms.
“Quierda, why are you running?” Anna nearly f
