AMARIS’S POV
“I swear to the Goddess, if you sigh one more time…”
I was angry, bored, and uncomfortable.
My legs were hurting, and my left shoulder ached from being pressed against the side of the car in a bid to move as far from Zevran as possible.
Though, amidst all this, I wasn’t dense enough to push Theron’s buttons any further.
It had been three hours since we were crammed into this tiny vehicle. “Louisa McConvertible the First,” Kade had called it with a proud smirk that lingered even as he got behind the wheel.
It had also been three hours since I last asked why we were going to Craven Claw—and received no response.
Keeping my nerves in check while practically breathing the same air as my mates was proving impossible.
Though they’d spent the last few hours effortlessly i
