DEXTERA
Deucalion followed behind me till we reached a secluded path which was pin-drop silent with no single being in sight.
“I don't understand, are you out to kidnap me?” I asked with skepticism.
A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips for a short while, his stare lingering on me.
“I wish I could.”
My gaze snapped towards him in confusion.
“What does that mean?”
“Why don't you answer my question first?” He retorted, waiving off my reply.
“And what would that be?” I played around, a deliberate act to make him drop the topic.
Deucalion stopped moving. He turned to face me squarely and folded his arms across his chest while he looked so serious.
The well-toned, muscular Beta threw me a sharp glare.
“Don’t try me, Dextera.” He closed in on me, towering over my height.
