Aria
"Lugh?" I ask again, when he doesn't answer.
Something about the way he answered me makes my skin start to call.
It feels like dread.
Or the start of something very bad.
"Aria, dear?"
I gulp, and try to stand on my feet, but sway with the movement of the vehicle.
Gasping, I clutch the sides and press my body closer to its walls for support.
There’s something in the air that feels weird. What is going on?
As if I said the words out, Lugh speaks again. "There is something I forgot to tell you dear."
"What?" I croak out, feeling incredibly light headed.
This feeling rivals the time I was drunk, kidn*pped, and forced to listen to Kaidën and that girl—Eliana—talk about their past.
And that memory isn't even one I like to recall.
No, my head feels light and heavy at
