The crisp, fresh air hit us hard as the door to freedom opened. The coolness of the autumn night burned my nostrils and lungs as we moved as fast as we could through the orange and yellow leaves. Nothing smelled familiar, but Dasan seemed to know exactly where they were going. Had I not been leaning on them for support, Dasan would have been long gone, and the guilt pulled at me. “I can walk on my own.” I lied as I let go to lean on a tree.
“I am not sure if you are trying to fool me or yourself, Micul Lup, but we need to put as much distance between us and them before the sun rises. I'd rather not add sunburn to my list of injuries.” Their simple statement made me feel like such an i***t. I knew Dasan was a living Vampire, but I had forgotten that we were racing not only to get away but
