Marcus smiled at her question, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
Vivian waited for a moment, expecting to get an answer, but then, Marcus refused to speak and all he did instead was lock eyes with her.
Vivian grimaced, “Well, are you taking me to the Ring?” She asked again,
At the mere thought of the menacing medieval castle, Vivian swallowed hard. She did not know why, but the aura of the castle was oppressive, and she did not want to stay at that place for an extended period of time.
“No,” Marcus answered with a shake of his head, “Home is not the Ring.”
“Then where is it?” Vivian asked through gritted teeth. She clenched her fists in frustration as she watched the slow smirk forming on the corner of Marcus’ lips.
Marcus chuckled, the fury in her eyes as he kept on dodging he
