It was hard to avoid Darren no matter how much she tried, right now as they walked through the vast field he had his hand over her shoulder. It was like he knew that he was going to avoid her and decided to hold on to her so she had no where to go. Right now however her mind wasn’t on Darren as her eyes remained focus on Diarmuid who as usual was ahead of them. Agir’s words was all she could think about and she couldn’t help but wonder why he’d want the arrogant prince as his host. She wasn’t considering it, he didn’t trust her as it was and she couldn’t risk doing anything that would damage that for good…. Not only was it a dangerous path to cross without being fully aware of the possible out come – betraying someone who was literally helping out even if he didn’t want to, wasn’t somethi
