Cindy Bajirao's POV.
I knocked on his door, but no one answered. His door was closed unlike before. "Where is he?" I wondered, knowing he would have changed his shift with his second-in-command.
I wanted to wait for him, but I didn't want to get caught around here. I remembered the other night I went to his room.
He was coming from the training cave. I smiled remembering.
I rushed to the training cave hoping to see him, but I didn't see anyone inside the cave. "He is not here, either," I mumbled to myself.
I wanted to celebrate my narrow escape with him, but I was so sad he wasn't there. I sighed heavily and turned to leave. I got to the entrance, but then I bumped into a hard chest.
"Ahhh!" I winced in pain. I massaged my forehead. "Are you okay?!" He panicked. "Clarke," I smiled.
