Chapter Sixty Seven
The Flight going to the island versus leaving. I would really say that leaving felt like it took forever because it was the longest flight of my life. It was the longest ride of my life. Driving to the palace. Or at least I thought, because just when I thought we were about to leave and head straight to the palace, I was hoping I would run straight to my room and pack my things out and head to a different room and see what Brock would have to say about that. But that was not what was about to happen.
Because as soon as the car pulled over, I realized that we were not not where we were meant to be. And since I was playing silent treatment, I could not ask any questions. I just had to cross my arms and stare along until I get an explanation. Which I really felt like I w
