Cassandra POV
“Just a little more and we would be there.” Theo has been trying to motivate us to canoe from god knows how many hours.
“You said the same thing when the sun was above our head, and now it is almost dusk” Nate complained for the nth time, but there was no strain on Theo’s face. It was like he was determined to reach the intersection point today at any cost. So was I, And so was Alistair. The firm grip on the paddle and the constant rowing, even when our wrist ached, our shoulders slumped, our eyes strained, told me that we all have made up our minds towards the one single goal.
We only have one chance and I wouldn’t want to lose it now. I wanted to face him, and fight with him before the destination. I didn’t know if they would expect us, even if they did, I knew I was
