Darcy
“Well, I guess we have to go save Whispering Pines now,” I say to my agitated mate. I keep touching his arms while trying to calm him down.
Nathaniel pulls me to his chest and holds me tight. “No one is taking you from me.”
“I won’t let them,” I tell him. “I am yours,” I smile and lean against his chest, listening to his fast heartbeat.
“We need to leave now,” Nathaniel growls.
“You should wait till tomorrow,” Papa interjects. “You need rest.”
“It’s a long drive, Roran,” Nathaniel argues. “Unless Darcy can teleport-“ He looks down at me, and I shrug.
“She can’t, but I can,” Adrianna steps towards us.
I turn in Nathaniel’s arms to face the witch, “You would do that for us? You have done so much already.”
Adrianna nods. “Sure, why not,” She smirks with a snort.
“We owe you
