It was past midnight when I made my way for the borders with hopes to see Edward. My guts tell me it was him and that he wanted to see me.
I easily evaded the guard dozing off and made my way out of the pack.
Have been walking for what seems like an hour and still there was no sign of Rogues. I was beginning to think this was a bad idea and wanted turning back.
But a silly idea merged in my head.
“Edward” I began calling him. Somehow I knew he was there, I am not sure how my voice could echo through the woods but I felt he was listening.
“Edward, it’s me Lylah”
I mocked myself, like he needed introduction to know who I was, he could easily tell from my scent, it was a scent he was most familiar with. A chocolate musk scent, he had told me that it was his favorite scent. At the time
