Damien's POV
We arrived at a small town just at the edge of the forest called "Valmead", the name of which I learned from the old creepy guy who was continuously staring at me like a desperate stalker.
Wait, is this how Olivia felt when I stared at her. I mean I am old and I probably looked creepy staring at her like that.
Nah.... She loves me. Maybe.
"Hey googly eyes, we don't have time for your day dreaming. We have to hurry." The voice I was beginning to hate came through my ears making a scowl appear on my face. If I could I would have probably bit his ears off and chewed them up, but nooooo...... I cannot do that. He has done nothing but insult me the whole way here. Many times Mary and Vasco had to restrain me from killing him instantly, who right now were trying to be very subtl
