Fiona
I was angrily cramming my luggage into the back of the middle SUV, hurrying in frustration so that the warriors and I could get out of here and make our way to the Finger Lakes, my new home. Seneca lake to be more specific.
I let out a noise that was a combination of a snort and a scoff as I glanced at the eleven warriors that were split up, half standing at the first SUV and the other half at the third one. Not a single one was standing anywhere near me. Some watchful guardians they were. How could they protect me if they didn't even have the balls to be around me while I'm pissed off?
I heard footsteps approaching from behind, my body tensed, knowing who it was without needing to turn around and look.
"Don't even fu.cking bother, Cerulean. I don't want to hear it." My voice was
