*DRAYTON*
Without wasting a second, Galdur conjured a fireball in his hand, illuminating the route as he ventured into the forest, while I walked right behind him.
For a second, my mind drifted to Elysia.
I hope she's okay. We haven't had the time to celebrate our engagement and now, I had to leave her and embark on a journey because of a f*****g enemy that rose like a Phoenix from the ashes.
My fist clenched at the thought of having Cyprian disrupt my life just when everything was starting to come together. Who the f**k is he? And why is he doing this?
"So tell me...how did you meet this woman of yours?" Galdur asked, his voice echoing in the dark hours which made the chirping of crickets and croaking of frogs cease for a minute.
"Woman of mine?" I echoed, a part of me wonderin
